The Syche Loft

i met you when the times were vague hustle & chaos everywhere i saw your face amidst the crowd shining brightly like a silver beam our eyes never met each other's but deep down we both enjoyed the spell just listening to your warm breath made me feel safe & home i tried million times to see the stars in your eyes only to see if those stars matched with mine but something stopped them from colliding with each other, to create a beautiful colossal cloud it was time it is always the time that has stopped us, from reaching the ultimate level of euphoria maybe someday we shall win the conflict with time, to create infinite clouds of happiness with our stars <3

You probably must’ve heard this term only a couple of times, because media doesn’t talk much about this subject. The traits of this toxicity are so normalized that we fail to realize its presence around us & how it affects our thought process about ourselves. For generations, women have been a victim of patriarchy & one of the horrendous by-product of it is Toxic Femininity. It is when someone ignores one’s own comfortability with the situation just to work on fulfilling the demands of others. Doing so, a person can experience exhaustion, mental tiredness, anxiety, numbness, & various self-sabotaging feelings that are sometimes considered as “normal” symptoms of stress. But we never question the deep, underlying reason behind these emotions & feelings. There can be plenty & this is one of them. I am sure most of the women out there have experienced toxic femininity & the examples shock me to the core. Because it is done by women, against other women!!!! Women ar...

every time i look up at the clear pink sky it reminds me of your flushed cheeks you give me faith just like a sunbeam amidst the crystal sky your embrace is so smooth & placid it reminds me of the calmness i used to get  when I was on my dam's lap people aspire to touch the rosy sky but I already know what it feels like since I've caressed your feather-like skin only few deserve to feel your sheen you're so much like the pink sky that it scares me sometimes that i will lose you just like the birds lose the pink fluffy clouds right before the monstrous storm but maybe someday when the sadness ends when the pink clouds comeback to their birds you will comeback to me with your divine rosé smile <3