Hey! I'm Riya, a young author who aspires to create quality narrative material for your enjoyment. Completely open to receive any constructive criticisms that will help me advance further. I am also interested in beta reading, reviewing or co-writing, and will be happy to help a fellow writer.
So I humbly thank you for stopping by, and I hope you enjoy my works!
This is a poem of a very strange habit I have: I talk to myself sometimes. I'm not crazy! It just helps me organise my thoughts and let my mind breathe a little. It usually happens at night and/or when I'm alone. I just wanted to articulate it somehow. Maybe you might do it too..? Maybe it's just me..? Who knows?