In the quiet corners of the mind, we shed our skins...
Failures, like shadows, linger—a tapestry woven from silence.
Each stroke of despair rebounds in an echo chamber, creating a melody of missed opportunities.
Here lies a collection of moments when dreams slipped through fingers, fleeting like whispers in the dark:
1. The project that broke my will... Read More
2. The conversation left hanging, suspended in the ether... Unravel the Meaning
3. Each regret dancing just out of reach...may one day spill its ink upon the page.
Do not mistake silence for defeat; within the void lies a resounding strength.