December 2009
6 posts
does the pain weigh out the pride?
*crash*
then you hear yourself cursing under your breath, your friends are all looking at you, there is a glass of apple vodka you know you wouldn’t drink. your tears drown the moment.
you’re in a quicksand of verses and sonnets. there was something there. yet you know that there was nothing there at the same time.
moment of truth
this will be the very first time i am going to admit that i am losing had lost something. i was looking through photographs, in my friendster account, and found out that something was really missing. there were friends, then there was pride. i was hoping for another chance at everything. i had friends who loved me like family, one thing i threw all away.
i finished looking at a profile page,...
when you bleed just to know you're alive
do you ever had those days when you just feel like time traveling and reliving every single memory you have?
when everything you once had seemed to throw themselves back into your mind like crazy love stories lingering in your head.
when memories of years and/or days ago seemed so close that it’s hurting all over again.
again and again.
and again.
and again.
the only thing that was...
glory.
that was great.
an evening with friends a good chat with certain people. it made my day. i am so happy i was me. didn’t i was this lucky. i actually have everything. i love the people around me.
i couldn’t be happier.
i’m an 18 year old writer and i love my craft. i feel like i could write everything as of now.
now that’s what one could call inspiration.
