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to write or not to write
it's been years since i made resolutions,
& actually keeping to them.
it's been awhile since i expressed my thoughts openly,
& while not looking over my shoulder.
as i continue to write my thoughts, anger & joy,
my words will add salt to wound,
& some bridges might be burnt.
when that happens,
i shall swim & not look back. -
i am not against interracial marriage, but...
i am not against interracial marriage, but
i just can't understand local women(or men) who marry foreigners & preach how great everything foreign, is to them.
i simple can't understand the "it is so typical malaysian, in [australia, germany, sweden etc], this will never happen" statement either, said in the appropriate foreign accent, of course.
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randomness
dont mourn when I am dead, but celebrate life with me, when i am alive. -
randomness
random thoughts of you are like flickering candles in winter. -
yet another crossroad
this time, she is keeping his baby.
no more abortion, the baby is hers.
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yes, i do. so what now?
it hit me, today. it hit me, out of the blue.
all of a sudden he matters, more than anything or anyone else.
4 months to go. 4 more months to go.
i dont want this to be a begining of an ending.
should i start counting? should i start counting now?
all of a sudden, mr know-it-all does not have the answers. -
randomness
taking a detour, to scribble my fragmented thoughts.
the birds did not sing this morning,
it was replaced by sadness radiated by the bedroom wall.
the kisses keep coming,
but not the chocolate layered lips.
keep the red roses to yourself,
i don't need them no more. -
it aint over till the fat woman sings
the silence of a long winter.
the long anticipate call, followed by the silence at the end of the line. -
coffee scented cafe
the unnecessary slimming effect the the black pullover,
the un-renewable youth in you,
the nonchalant smile & the follow up wave,
the past left behind. lost, not forgotten.
the goodbye, that said, "you don't hurt me no more",
the nonchalant smile & the follow up wave,
the voidness which trailed behind,
the future left untold. corrected, not -
rain
its back to the drawing board.
no, there are no resolutions this year.
its raining today, i like it when it rains as long as i am indoors.