Silver Linings

You can confuse yourself with reality Trying to fit imaginary story lines Avoiding any possibilities or signs Meeting fiction with desire What you don’t know is that Your mind is the liar You’re walking on the ground But your head is in the clouds You confuse questions with answers And you wake early Sunday morning …

Through the Looking Glass

Everyone has the same end however we can’t see how our end will be like. We can’t be there to witness the tears or even at times see the joy in a few people’s eyes seeing your casket being buried or your body being burned. Some would most likely cry a river of tears, some …

I’d Say Your name but it’s already spelled out

It’s easy to say the name but the obvious is already written in between the lines 😉 You just have to figure it out if you’re the one I’m talking about Your big green eyes and your curly hair You make me smile even when you’re not there You talk slow but my mind lingers …

Superman (Red Walls)

A voice becomes louder when it is silenced. I remember someone telling me that a person committing suicide is a coward and selfish. It’s not that I’m promoting it, but sometimes the reason why they had to cut their lives short is because no one can hear them and the troubles they have and that no one …

Failing to Fall

I have the tendency to write something where it can be interpreted in many ways, I believe that perspectives of the meaning of a certain work is quite fascinating. It’s like looking at 1 image in a different angle from everyone else. Just like this one it’s called “FAILING TO FALL”and I’m entertained by the …

untitled for the moment

Life is just a moment, when we think we’re living in years when we’re actually living for seconds. Some live for the thrill and shortness of each minute while those wait for the obvious fate.   These roses have thorns Like an angry bull with horns I stand in a shade of red Obviously hoping …

I’ll Be Safe In My Heart

Let’s take a break from Romeo because at the moment I don’t feel so lovey dovey, instead I share to all of you a poem about how pressure can crack innocence. There are moments when I feel the only safe place I can be is inside my own self but even I can’t get rid …