She Held It Tight
He plays the rubber ducky of the century swims, curse, brattle, curse she skips every beat of a chance to withdraw from the unknown and every unknown she held tight. Continue reading
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xii. 1984
supposedly, elements must collide in a state where norms are kings and brethren, brothers of wind decreased falsification of valid self. I awed myself. and of self. less must never corrupt Continue reading
Yep, I miss you all :)
That’s how I feel right now. After the many turmoils in my life, I now present myself as a “old” brand new me! Tadaaaah!!! Err, enough about the grand Continue reading
My Last Post :(
It’s hard for me to say this, but I think this will be my last post. I’ve been blogging for two months I think and each day is an enjoyable Continue reading
I Kissed My Father’s Forehead
and he never gasp, only smile as I planted it, it never reaches my eyes, like I pretended I never eaten the peaches or is it, peaches? Never had I Continue reading
Reminders
The chill can be kind of cruel for it generally reminds me of your hug even the sun and its piercing rays for I remember these words I speak: Continue reading
Smorgasbord Dreams
Apparently, a vision of unrelenting state is undeniably existent in nature, the fruit of unrequited dreams endure to suffer from it? Nay, cross the intersection of fate. Into the core Continue reading
Rant Post (Pardon Me)
Sorry, need to vent this. I’m gonna explode if not. This will be a different post. I’ll call this “rant post”. I have been experiencing “back-stab anger” from my boss. Continue reading
Jam Session
Reblogged from Words and Herbs: No, not that kind of jam session! … This jam session involves a whole lot of strawberries and some rhubarb – no guitar solos, prima Continue reading
The Irony of a Love Letter
Dear J, I love you, but it is not about it though I consider it, but will you allow me not to write about it? Or will I act Continue reading
