mother nature becomes human

i left the apartment at 7:02am. what usually takes me five minutes to walk, took me about 15 this morning, arriving at my carpool pick-up point at 7:16am. uphill never felt so painful as the wind punched left and right.

mother nature doesn't need a reason to deploy destruction.

but you're human. so what's yours?






you know you're just slowly killing me right? first, it's the chokehold. you put your arms around me in a seemingly caring embrace, only to find out that you're slowly cutting off my air supply. and then you throw me your motherly words and your motherly rules. and it hits me hard, bruising me to the bone, til you strip me of any zest, any will to keep fighting for my life. some people call it a crime of passion. i say, it's just family.