This was the longest night I have ever had. There are so many things I didn’t imagine would happen for only one night and in just a short moment of notice. It really is an unforgettable experience this year. I went out of the house earlier than I expected. It was a very good morning… More Before Midnight
When do you know it’s love? Does someone annoy you more than anybody can? But then, their absence still angry you. Have you been wishing upon the stars that this particular person might feel the same way? There once was a time I felt strongly for someone. I hated him for not being present. Yet… More Is It Love?
People need a constant reminder to love themselves. Self-abuse is one of the most inappropriate things to harm your body. You force yourself to do things it’s not supposed to do. It’s easy to do things our own ways. Sleep so late at night. Overdo things. “Breaks are for losers.” On an abusive diet. Work… More Do Not Forget to Love Yourself
Why writing became a big part of me. Writing is my passion ever since I was a little kid. I would write letters and simple essays just so I can remove the itch in my hands. The train of thoughts always come chugging its way through my head and knocking away the laziness in me. I… More For end-o’da-week: Why do I Love Writing?
Humans tend to look for a spitting image of themselves. They search for another person with the same interest, love and values. But throughout the process of finding the right match, there are circumstances and challenges far ahead. I had my own challenges and mismatches. I thought love was only a game to share others… More Mirror Image
What if memories were temporary? For instance, you won’t remember what happened yesterday. Does that mean you can have a fresh start every time? Maybe then, the pain won’t come back again and again. Perhaps something good will grow in place of the bad. Instead of recalling the past, it’s always new. To begin again… More What if Memories were Temporary?
Berserk-i. (adjective) out of control with anger or excitement, wild or frenzied I went berserk…Same shit, different day.I’m uncontrollable. I get angry. I get wild. I even decided my fate but the same crap happens over and over. My head hurts…I covered a chasm.But I still fall in the same hole. I’m freaking buried with every… More She Went Berserk
Imagine you are riding a motorcycle at the side of a mountain where you see the sun setting on the west. What do you feel?… More A Pillion Passenger
The days I’ve felt pain. The times I’ve suffered. It’s too much to digest. Too strange to even put it in words.… More Please Answer My Call
We live in a world where we thought two things are one. But is true? (recycling photos)… More Two Personas