Letters to Jane

Sometimes, I think I am just wired wrong, Jane. But, I wasn't like this, until a few years back. There were times when I was just like all of them…

What the mind needs is a little bit of clarity, Jane. I haven't had the crazies for a long time now and it's eating up the sane part of me.…

I feel sick Jane. I feel absolutely sick of these emotions churning up in my stomach, tying profusely into a knot, and trying to lash out in a heap of…

It's a tough ask, Jane. It's a tough ask to watch your thoughts, clean the trash inside, and solve the cluttered jumble inside the head. You see, Jane, I have…

The head is clouded, the eyes are heavy, The anxious twitches of how it should rather be. I am sorry, Jane, but nothing I'll say tonight will make sense to…

This life has turned into a series of unfinished scribbles, old routines, disillusioned hours, and a promise of more to come. Jane, I've to give myself a hundred reasons just…

You are an anomaly, Jane, a glitch in the matrix. You probably don't even exist. Still, here you are, with your shiny, long hairs, darker than the moonless nights I've…

Would you like a piece of me too, Jane? I've several pieces of me Scattered around, anonymously In the dark tunnels of the cities With tall buildings The buildings that…