Background Noise
Don’t be gaslit to your own destruction. You have a choice. It’s just background noise…
Don’t be gaslit to your own destruction. You have a choice. It’s just background noise…
We need to talk about… Suicide.
I feel lost. A poem by OnlyForTheOne.
It’s so special, got to seize it.
Not worth missing a minute.
Do you know what I’m talking about?
Cut the cord. Because you got bored. I really tried. And I nearly died. Because…
Wake up, the fog is lifting. Time to retrain your brain. Brain Fog. A poem by Only For The One.
A nomad abroad got injured travelling. This is a story of salt on wounds- a metaphor of life’s bigger picture. OnlyForTheOne.com
Where am I going? For every intelligent soul, seeking direction. A poem by Only For The One.
Think deeper. The signs are infront of you.
Another chance. Another Ramadan. Alhamdulillah, OnlyForTheOne.