November 2012
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October 2012
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August 2012
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June 2012
2 posts
May 2012
12 posts
Day 05:
Love.. For a lot of people, love is an emotion.. for others, love is a state of mind.. for me, it is both..
Love, for me is a deep sentiment, an emotional turmoil that is too complex too understand.. Love is strength and weakness.. love is holding on and letting go.. love is apparent and…
Day 04:
Everyday, I find myself hoping to see a little of you. Even just a glimpse would be fine. I would be contented and maybe.. just maybe.. I would be able to smile again..
I am currently picking up a sudden interest for the art of feigning and I promise myself that I would perfect this…
Day 03:
I stand on solid ground.. But I have doubts..
The thick mist unfolded itself like a blanket in front of me, obscuring my vision.. Its difficult to see where I’m going.. but nonetheless, I’ll tread this path even with little courage..
Is this an ordeal? by fire perhaps? If so, I’ll try…
Day 02:
A bloodcurdling scream woke me from my reverie.. Pretenses swirling in my already chaotic mind and still, the cacophony did linger..
Slowly I tried to reminisce about the recent occurrences.. It is embedded in my mind vividly like I am watching the event itself.. watching the picturesque…
Day 01:
Woke up bleary eyed. Sat up slowly. Took slow, deep breaths.. one.. two.. three.. then i closed my eyes, tried to feel the warmth of the sunlight that passed through my window..
As I closed my eyes, I tried to think about what seemed to be life changing events.. then it hit me.. I’m now…
I have been anticipating this dreadful day. I knew that one way or another, this day would come, but at times, I still hoped that everything will turn out fine.
I should have known better. It was already a hopeless case. I should have not tried to raise false hopes and lead myself on believing…
Broken but trying to keep myself together..
Today, I will gather the broken pieces of my past, put them inside a receptacle, and let it float away with the running waters of life though I know one day, the memories will haunt me, I promise I’ll be strong..
Today, I will start to learn to…
A gust of strong wind brought me here. The battle to decide my Fate is just beginning but it feels like it’s already been decided even before the war is waged.
I’m confused, I’m losing my grip of reality. Slowly, I’m falling into a deep.. endless chasm. This fissure swallowed my body, my mind, my heart and my soul.
Now, it’s a race between death and insanity.
April 2012
10 posts
how gorgeous!
I guess it all ends here.
I tried to keep calm during this storm, but no more. It feels like my demesne is inundated with the shattered pieces of my memoir. The myriad of color is slowly draining away from what used to be my cosmos, submerging me in frigid blackness.
I tried to keep the fire…












