It has been far too long since I last wrote, so at the behest of my editor, Sin, I've decided to rant. Yes..yay for you all ( Read more... )

So school starts soon, as in 48 hours soon. The pressuring seems to be mounting, but I am not daunted. This is where I was supposed to be so long ago, and I will use this opportunity to shape myself and pursue all that has been on hold for far too long ( Read more... )

He never smiled till he saw the one glint of tear in the corner of my eye ( Read more... )

Working. Working. Stressing over school.

Good things?

A very promising friendship with a person whom I love very much.

Besides, who wants to watch/eat/go out/ alone??

Here's to a new found but ever promising simple love!

I don't know whether to hate or admire the people who made me write these poems. In someway there my attatchment to them, in another, my only way to continue on their memory. Either way, even to this day, I am still writing poems like this. They do me very little good, but they almost seem required, as if my heart and soul cannot go on without ( Read more... )

One of my favorites. Something honest about it, I think ( Read more... )

Written one year ago. The archives are actually pretty impressive, to think I was so lonely then ( Read more... )

I have spent many a night trying to finish an essay, or a speech, or a script, those forced creations of english hell. Then come the nights when every simple beauty of writing escapes me and some drop of blood from my heart spills onto a page and continues until I am too tired to continue my dark honesty. This poem, thought to be lost, was written ( Read more... )

So evergreen was amazing. I was able to get into a class for indonesian kids, (me being part indo and all) that will teach me the language, film, and music. I truly can't wait to get started, even if it will be hard ( Read more... )

I look back at the words that flowed from my past ( Read more... )