It was nice of her to be my friend. Her words, I though was full of good intent. She knows all my secrets, all my insecurities. She helps me up when I’m on my knees. But she was only waiting for the right time. When I’m not around she does the crime. She tries to… Continue reading Cloaked
How come sadness and darkness brings out more emotions to a piece of writing? When people feel like they are at the end of their lives, their emotions and feelings take over their minds? These thoughts just came to me out of the blue… But I think the answers I’ll find might be true.
Close your eyes my darling, Imagine the scene you will be seeing. In this cruel world, now is the time you’re able to escape. Even when you forget reality, I’ll be here waiting for destiny, To keep us together at ease, Even if not with each others arms, we’ll be together when we sleep. I’ll… Continue reading Sleep
I’m currently in a state where I dont know what to write. Words that often say things just doesnt mean right. Uninterested with the world as it changes. Reading the same book and flipping all the pages. I don’t know when I’ll be able to write something worth it. In my life I’ll have to… Continue reading Writer’s Block
I have never been proud of what I can do. I always feel that whatever I do, it always comes out half-baked. I feel worthless especially if people often compare my works to those who are indeed talented. What’s the purpose of it anyway? We often compare things to know its worth. But somehow we… Continue reading Worth
I’m still hung up on you. There’s something about you that makes you unforgettable. I can’t seem to point it out. Maybe it’s your eyes or your personality. But no, even your flaws and imperfections are what I like about you too. And even if I haven’t seen you for years. Our memories and messages… Continue reading I’m Still Hung Up on You
How could I tell you that I liked you? We started off as friends who laughs at each others jokes and ideas. You compliment my serious vibe by filling my life with humorous stories and misadventures. We also shared bits of information about our lives like friends do. But I know deep inside my mind, that… Continue reading I Missed a Chance
She was there because she doesn’t have a choice. She laughs with you because you’ll look like a fool when you’re laughing alone. She comforted you just because that’s what others do whenever another person is down. She pretends to listen to your stories, because she knows no one wants to listen to you.She tags… Continue reading She Was Never a Friend
I don’t know when it exactly happened. You caught me staring straight into your eyes. Shocked, I didn’t know what to do. You held my sholders and still looked at me with those kind eyes. I loved how I can clearly see my reflection. I smiled thinking of asking you… How did you make me… Continue reading Captivated
“I found it hard to express things that I really meant.” There are times whenever I feel like they forgot to ask me about my point of view, what I feel, or what things are special to me. People thought of me as someone who doesn’t care. I am oftenly mistaken for someone who doesnt… Continue reading Something about Me and the Blog
Choked Words 