DAY 6: MY WORDS TO YOU I L Y A F I A Y F A A Y W A B M F L S Y I H! **** // this is my first time to try acronyms in my poem. It is thrilling as it also gives mystery to the readers! You should try […]Read More TULOY PA RIN
Trust the universe that it will work out fine Keep the sanity in your insanity Wonder why you’re built with hammer head Ponder why resiliency is your only choice. **** // my day-5 entry! Waaah, it’s so stressful this day, yes! But more than anything, it was fun! I got to meet a lot of […]Read More LOOK UP, MI AMORE!
Everything is blue Moments seem to be mixed with patches of red Make me some sunshine brighter than yellow Appreciate my browns in leaves that fall and dry Don’t see me anonymously as black Wonder why my heart is pure and white As I keep my cool as green as it could ever be Just […]Read More Color Poem
These short stories kick back to different stories I’ve heard from different people whose lives are perfected with failures, hardwork and prayers. Essentially, these became my simple pleasures in life I choose to stick with: Someday, all your pain will be your tattoo. **** Take pride of the sacrifices of your parents. **** Everything will […]Read More Day 3: Eight-Word Stories
And so this yummy, stomach-grouching, appetizing and flavorsome Seafood Pesto Pasta was cooked and prepared by my dear brother. It has shrimp, mussels, squid, together with the tasteful Tuna slices that make it all scrumptious-looking and delectable. Trust me! The taste is beyond delicious! Some black olives and herbs conspired to stand out the flavors. […]Read More Day 2: Share-A-Photo
I’ve been listening to songs about broken heart and unrequited love. It’s not my nature but I find comfort and solace in listening to it especially that my heart is now shattered into million pieces by my first love. Oops, not that I don’t want to share but I like to swallow the pain all […]Read More Day 1
I desperately want to connect with someone, not just catching-up type of connection but the 2-am shift of mood into gloomy-but-hopeful kind of connection. I know it was mainly my fault that people get distant and unapproachable. I made it. I made the wall that divides them from I! Oh well, I have to suffer […]Read More Something’s missing