my latest obsession as you can see from my previous posts in The Script. To think i am acting like a teenage yet again. I have to draft more than 1500 words because I am back to earning via writing and it is oh so difficult. SO DIFFICULT to write for something that you don’t… Read More I wanted words but all i got was nothing
Year after year, I revisit the same days. That’s what makes it harder I guess: those godawful days on the calendar shouting at me, reminding me of those hours. If it were up to me, I would burn all those days. You finally achieved what you wanted in the first place. You placed the idea… Read More I can’t take the ache from heartbreak
Is it cheating if I think about you when his lips are on me? Is it lying when you’re on my mind each time I say I love you Advertisements
The other day my mom asked me how I could be so cold. For a moment, I thought it was just a rhetorical question, and she was trying to be funny. But she was cold serious (pun intended). Her eyes reflected disappointment. And it was understandable. If there’s someone who has always had her heart,… Read More Untitled
I never thought I would be writing this. Never ever. People die everyday. Some memorable, some not so much. How do you mourn for someone who lay somewhere in between? THAT seems to be the debate on social media since last night ever since the unfortunate news broke about the horrific crash of Flight 661… Read More Let’s mourn today. Tomorrow, you can continue hating.
It’s such an awful feeling. Knowing that you are feeling the worst but you cannot talk about your emotions out loud because it is so fucking confusing to even yourself how you are feeling. So what do you do? Pent it up? But for how long? Advertisements
WordPress just congratulated me on completing four years of anonymous blogging. Okay I added that last bit. I have been running (not so often shamefully) this blog anonymously for for years now. And it made me think, had I been writing as myself should I have continued or wrote stuff that I have written?… Read More Anonymity: Blessing or Curse?
I’ve known from the start You would break my heart You are cruel, you are But I’ll keep loving you I want you to know I’m not perfect, so I’m a rolling stone But I’ll keep loving you For the rest of my life I promise that I, I’ll keep loving you I, I’ll stand… Read More March