age from the diary of argon stark..entry 1

i think i hav finally decided to come out with some of my inner turmoil. ( an otherwise seemingly inconsequential indulgence). so it might come out raw,before i decide to cleave and butcher it with knives of reasoning and cleavers of criticism. when i mention/refer to ‘come out from the inside’ i can clearly visualise… Continue reading age from the diary of argon stark..entry 1


Friendship is a gift, A gift we all receive, Friends say they’re there forever, This we all believe. Time you spend together, Time your not alone, Endless nights talking, Upon the telephone. They like it when you’re happy, They help when you are sad, Friends say they’ll stay forever, Even when things go bad. They… Continue reading Betrayal