Yoo-ree-kaa.

Ideas. The best ones, they hit at the most random moments. Imagination, is intriguing.

Failu(r)e.

   Words are like people. They come with all degrees of complications. With every extent of absurdness. They are deceiving. Beguiling. Swindling.

   Unfortunately, the bittern left my fate bitten today. Every time you fall though, you know where to step next time. I'll get my chances, hopefully. 

   Brevity, is the soul of wit. Aspiration, is the soul of life.

   

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Kill. me.
  are thee only two words I could think of right now. Nothing else. Just nothing. Nothing.
There are days like these when I have sheer nothingness to deal with. When my mind is so numb I feel like a zombie reverted back to life. When time loses definition and defies every law henceforth.
 There are times like these when the only thing I can ponder about is what the hell am I doing here?! There should be something to do. Anything. But nothing seems to be the only possible answer.
Blehh...

In the end.

Death. Don't know anything about it, but it still scares me like nothing else does. I try reallly hard, but sometimes I just can't get the idea of everything coming to an end, off my mind. And that's one of the reasons I try to make the most out of every moment I live. And all I can do is to hope, that the end will be great, satisfying & fulfilling. Because after all, you never know...

" When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done,
Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed.
Don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty,
Keep me in your memory.
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest...
-Linkin Park