I don’t think you know this.

I didn’t want you to know, but I took pictures of your room before I left traced my jagged fingertips across the soft spots the places where we touched before there was a ghost in the bed And I will remember your things scattered around your messy sheets us linked for the first time our... Continue Reading →


Let me go.

Please love, let me go easy I’m already broken. Already said all the mean words A to Z, they’ve all been spoken. No need to repeat no need to fight. I’m down for the count I admit I’ve been beat. Open your hands with memories of love and just let me go. I’d stay if... Continue Reading →


Her blood grows colder everyday, The cigarettes keep on multiplying, It's all the subjects he studied in school,  Biology of the fragile human heart, Mathematics of the confusing emotions, Chemistry of salt, falling from her eyes, And history of the unresolved issues. She keeps the literature to herself, unable to trust him just yet. He... Continue Reading →


She had been rescinding her thoughts up, Twisting her memories off her mind. Now , she is in a cage. Trammeling everything from her. She hadn't  been wishing for anything But to be able to live without hurting. A wish that only went against nature, Created an abyss of despair. The flowing agony strengthened. The... Continue Reading →

To only you.

To:Mr.President :') I have told you how dark chocolate is my greatest love that it can turn gloomy days to all the sunshine of summer. And if you don't remember, it was coffee and sandwiches over breakfast I realized I should give us a try. That morning, you kissed me goodbye but it felt see-you-again... Continue Reading →

Would you rather..

Anger. Does it just really refer to the intense negative emotions that we feel over one person or could it mean something more than that? Back then when we were young, we are already taught how to handle our emotions properly, to not let our anger go over the course of our actions. Even now,... Continue Reading →

Emotions? Error 404 not found.

“Attachment is the great fabricator of illusions; reality can be obtained only by someone who is detached. ” ― Simone Weil. If only attachments were as easy as adding or discarding a file in our mail composition! But nope, attachments are the wallow baggage we carry everyday. This isn't about you being clingy or a... Continue Reading →

Wasn’t ready.

First of all: I'm sorry. I'm sorry for pushing you away and for hurting you so much. I'm sorry for being so insecure to the point where you didn't know how to deal with me. I have to tell you some things about myself that I didn't have the courage to tell you before: I... Continue Reading →

I’m done.

I'm done with the sad songs. I'm done with the goodbyes. I'm done with the memories that repeatedly played in my mind. I'm done with the longing. I'm done with the cries. I'm done wiping all of my tears by the pillow-side. I'm done with the hoping. I'm done with the pain. I'm done with... Continue Reading →

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