Biography of Pranesh Varan
i usually just end up writing total crap here. i don't know what kind of a person i am so, i'm just gonna let u judge me however u want!
i'm lazy. carefree. confused. lil lost in my own head. pessimistic. and i love the show 'the annoying orange'
And if you could read my mind, you'd probably need therapy after that! : P
Pranesh Varan Poems
~love Hurts- Deal With It~
guns can kill, fire can burn, wind can chill, and love can stain
Lonliness- A Pain Or A Pain Killer?
I'm sick and tired of calling myself lost, empty and hopeless
I'M Already Dead, You Can'T Kill Me Agai...
You've made a fool of me just like everyone else has
Lonesome nights, deserted days Makes me fragile, no! Worse, lifeless! I miss the curve on my face Will you teach me how to smile?
I Have No Hope Left For Myself
Monday, I woke up, hating life I woke up wondering if there was anyone for me
Behind The Calm Of My Corridor
Love and hate both are four letter words with distinct meanings working for the same cause PAIN!
An End To My Misery
I have a gun All locked and loaded I contain my searing thoughts Taking it a step forward
Lost But Found
It’s a breaking of a new dawn And a fall of a dire dusk I’m full of hopes And not afraid of change
Done With Taking Shit I Can'T Deal With
You gave me the kiss And you walked me out Mocking at my struggles. I don’t understand ‘cos the thoughts
I Can'T Hold On!
Am I dead and empty? Or am I just lost beyond repair? I wish I could feel the same numbness again The one that guided me through
A lot of relationship only end in misery Some does last a lifetime
My Fault Finally Unleashed!
You are like poison in my head Eating away chunks of my mind You keep saying that I've lost my mind
I Deserve To Be Resented? ! ?
Loneliness is a drug I’ve hated all my life I wish I could say that out aloud But even if I did I’d still be lonely
Condemned By My Own Sobreity
The People you knew Don’t care anymore And the people who cared don’t know you anymore
All About Love..!
To love someone may seem madness
to be be loved by someone is to feel
butterflies in your stomach
to love someone who loves you is a duty
but to be loved by someone whom you love is a GIFT!
and why the hell does god have to show
so much prejudice with that..?