I was born
With bones so strong
No wind, storm
blade nor razor
Not even the laser
Could ever break thy
Not until
We cross the path
Not until
I heard your voice
Not until
I laid my eyes on you
Not until
We say our first "hello"
Not until
You let me fell for you
Not until
You didn't catch me
Coz since then,
I was, is, and will be literally and metaphorically, BROKEN.
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 12:21 AM UTC
Fear of cats is chasing me,
I keep on running,
It keep on following,
I wanna go somewhere I cannot be seen.
Then I came out to a realization,
Fear is just challenging me,
Seeing til where I can be,
And what can I do
Today I am feeling macabre,
I'm the grotesque version of Ryll,
Holding a kitten for a while,
I am happy to say, "I conquered my fear".
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC
As far as I know,
Summer is still here,
And rainy season,
Is not yet declared,
But why am I already stranded,
In flood of made of tears?
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:13 AM UTC