I am tired

Some of the blogs that I totally adore use this style of layering words over a  picture, so I have kind of tried doing the same. Being a copycat!! 😁


The Sunshine Blogger Award

I wish to thank My Valiant Soul for nominating me. Do visit her amazing blog at https://myvaliantsoulcom.wordpress.com


  • Thank the person who nominated you.
  • Answer questions from the person who nominated you.
  • Nominate other bloggers for this award.
  • Write same amount of questions for the bloggers you have nominated.
  • Notify the bloggers you have nominated.

The questions asked:

1) What inspired you to initiate blogging?

Okay…. I wanted to write for on of the beauty blogs, but the one I applied to didn’t hire me so I ended up opening this blog, as I wanted to start a beauty blog of my own. But then…hmm…..the poet and storyteller in me peeped out.

2) What is the craziest experience of your life?

Yet to experience!

3) What kind of blogs do you enjoy reading?

Poetry, book reviews, short stories and lifestyle blogs

4) Name an animal you relate to yourself and why?

Caterpillar. I know it’s not a animal, but I kind of associate myself with it. Read this poem I am tired of this place, you would know why.

5) Name the movie you liked from the adaptations of book?

2 States

6) Do you believe in love at first sight?

Yes, I do.

7) The best place you have visited?


8) Are you a emotional person?

Yes, I am. Like not too emotional, but ya you would see me crying like crazy when someone dies in a movie I am watching.

9) What is your interpretation of being in love?

Having someone to share your heart’s contents with.😊

10) Do you like reading novels? If yes, then what genres?

I love reading novels. I like reading crime novels with inbuilt concepts of romance, love and infedelity.

My questions:

  1. What inspired you to initiate blogging?
  2. What do you love doing the most?
  3. How do you feel when you are in love?
  4. If you are allowed to make only one call, then whom would you call?
  5. What do you do when you feel depressed?
  6. List the places you love visiting again and again.
  7. What is your favourite movie?
  8. Name a novel that you wanted to be in.
  9. Who is your role model?
  10. What kinds of blogs do you love reading?

The nominees:

The Breakup Support Group- Cover reveal


The Breakup Support Group 
by Cheyanne Young 

by: Swoon Romance

date: November 22nd 2016

: Contemporary, Young Adult


After four years of first love bliss, Isla Rush just got dumped.

Any hope she has of winning her ex-boyfriend back is shattered when the town rezones her neighborhood, forcing her to spend senior year at a wealthy high school in the next town over.

With a broken heart consuming her soul, Isla can’t focus on anything, except maybe Emory Underwood—a ridiculously hot guy who dates a new girl almost every day. She can’t help but crush on him, even though it’s wrong.

When memories of her ex make her cry in second period, the school counselor sends Isla to a club that meets during lunch. The Break-Up Support Group is a collection of broken-hearted misfits who are all helping each other heal.

Just when Isla’s heart is finally on the mend, Emory shows up, forced to atone for all the broken hearts he’s caused over the years. While hiding her massive crush, she helps him understand the seriousness of breaking a heart.

In turn, Emory offers to help Isla get back on the dating scene by agreeing to be her fake date for the homecoming dance. Isla gladly accepts the ruse, because if anyone can make her into a desirable girlfriend, Emory can! There’s just one small problem.

Isla’s little crush on Emory might be exactly full blown. And a homecoming fake date with him could push her over the edge to possibly uttering the “L Word!”

Isla can’t afford another heartbreak so soon after the last one. She will have to resist his charms, refuse to look into those dreamy eyes, and above all else, not make the mistake of letting him kiss her.

If only she hadn’t let her guard down at the end of the night, under the light of her porch in a toe-curling kiss moment of weakness. And now, after months of Break-Up Support Group therapy, and with a heart fully on the mend, Isla has just handed it over to a guy who knows full well just how to break it.

Will this smoke result in another heartbreak?

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/31697039-the-breakup-support-group?ac=1&from_search=true

Pre-order: https://www.amazon.com/Breakup-Support-Group-Cheyanne-Young-ebook/dp/B01LVZ4TQO


Cheyanne Young is a native Texan with a fear of cold weather and a coffee addiction that probably needs an intervention. She loves books, sarcasm, and collecting nail polish. After nearly a decade of working in engineering, Cheyanne now writes books for young adults and is the author of the City of Legends Trilogy. She doesn’t miss a cubicle one bit.

Cheyanne lives near the beach with her daughter and husband, one spoiled rotten puppy, and a cat that is most likely plotting to take over the world.

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How it ended abruptly,

I don’t know.

How I missed those signals,

Failed to realise those indications,

That had clearly foretold it’s end,

I don’t know.

I expected a lot from it,

I desired it to change my life,


As they went by

So she banned,

Negative thoughts circling her,

The anxiety taking over her,

Over thinking,

And her fear of future.

She gave life a chance,

To unfold it’s mystery,

And let her tackle it,

when it comes,

So that she could relish each day,

Each moment,

As they went by.

A Tiny Tale

A tiny beating heart in a corner of my body, desired for fulfillment and waited for love. Then you came, you held me close, kissed me long, touched my bare body and penetrated my soul. You sealed up those broken pieces, you stitched my heart into a whole. My soul intermingled with yours, your hug, became a paradise to me. And then everything changed, you drifted away. I waited for you to come. Tears escaping my eyes drenched my pillow, volume of my music player hiked and thoughts of us meeting again, filled my mind. But still no sign of you.

Like a cold breeze ruffling through my hair, you had come, made me happy, lifted me up, but then you left. I remained all alone in this world, with my tears and my own shoulders to lean on.

P.s in response to the daily prompt transformation, as the protagonist transformed from a girl with a broken heart, but again went back to being the same.