It's been a long time since I last wrote a poem. I actually never thought I'll write one again. But a friend of mine recently lost her Mom who was truly dear to me and so, I wrote this:
Sometimes we live our lives as if we only live it for ourselves, like our decisions and choices don't affect others. . But have you ever thought that for somebody out there you could be the person before him in the line in some fast food that maybe caused him to be impatient because you … Continue reading We’re All Somebody Else’s Story
Have you ever wanted to do your best but ended up feeling like you can't? Have you ever felt like you've done your best but it also feels like you didn't? Have you ever done your best and still your best wasn't good enough? Have you ever felt tired doing your best because you feel like it's not even worth it anymore? Or have you even forgotten how it felt like to do your best?
Bottomline is: we all live hopeful lives. We hope for tomorrow. We hope for whatever comes after.
Daily Prompt: Fearless Fantasies How would your life be different if you were incapable of feeling fear? Would your life be better or worse than it is now? For someone like me, someone who fears a lot of things, life would be better without fear. I mean, who wouldn't want to live a life without limits, … Continue reading Fear
Time flies so fast, doesn't it? It feels like yesterday it was just 2015. Well, actually, it was 2015 yesterday, but you know what I mean. Haha. What really amazes me every year is that a lot of things change. It's just so amazing what a year can do. I mean, to state the obvious, … Continue reading Yesterday Is Now Last Year
I know it's gonna be mainstream but a writer's gotta do what a writer's gotta do. So I'm still writing this. Well, it's the time of the year again when suddenly everybody feels nostalgic about everything. I don't know if it's just me but I don't like that feeling. Don't worry I'm not New Year's version of Grinch. … Continue reading Looking Back…
You read it right! I keep a journal.
There are those nights when you find yourself thinking through a lot stuff that’s been happening and you feel like you’re the only person you can talk about it to. Those nights when you feel like slipping yourself through the sheets and cry until you fall asleep. Even worse, those nights when try to occupy … Continue reading Those nights…
But beautiful words aren't always so beautiful...because after everything that has been said people still change and time will pass by.