Friday, June 3, 2016

Prayers and Answers.



All the falling rains are as it is,
The same with our fallen grace,
Answers for your prayers,
Are all the calls rejected,








For further wording, send me an invitation and your desires with it. 

Let me paint it for you.

Sunday, December 13, 2015

It burns and singed on my skin but never enough to let me down. I spoke of clarity, moments ago when you are clearly not listening. Then, I cut us off. 

Friday, June 26, 2015

Bye Adelaide

Hello.

So tonight will be the last night spend in Adelaide. I'm groaning at the thought of going back to work, after a month living life languidly, I am just not ready to get back to my normal routine.


Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Hello June.

Hello,

If there is anyone here at all. I've abandoned this blog for almost a year now, easy as everything else lose its merits and appeals after time. I have no idea what made me log in.

Haha. Of course I know what drove me to log in.

Sentiments. The never ending sentiments.

Melancholy.

Reading my old post and was struck with wonderment.

I was better and honest. I was also miserable to no end.

I was a lot of thing and yet at the same time.

Nothing at all.

Does that make sense? Sometimes it does, it becomes one of those things that only I know.

A secret, Untold.



Monday, June 30, 2014

Live, yes I'm still trying.

I still live here and there.
Not yet a place,
To be found,

I took what is left of me,
After countless of ruins,
I thought I would gladly,
Self-destruct,

I did not,
I still,
Still,
Want to live,

Eventually,
We're all going to go,
And be gone,
But now, in this instance,

I want to live.

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

I thought I saw myself out there but no, its not even my reflection.

Its easy to lean on stereotypes. I know since its what I've done on too many accounts every time my doubts are bordering truth or I think its the truth. It might be if I hadn't made up excuses for it and as excuses go, stereotyping, typicality and cliché's helped a lot.

Getting older is shit these days. I am paranoid again.

Don't mind me.
Its been awhile, since words collided. I figures nothing in this whole sense of things would matter to anyone.

But I missed it anyway.

By the way, how does friendship works?