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Nov 2018 · 197
Prior Claim
Struggling Pen Nov 2018
I knew this is a weak appeal
To say I have prior claim
On you...
Just because now she's there
But what can I do?
This is how I feel
As if my world were shattered
When she appeared all of a sudden
I know my place
I know where I stand
Still...
Can't I feel pain?
For my me and you moments
Are now invaded
And became you and her with me looking on
This is my prior claim
That we met first
That we became closer first
That i stayed where I am
Even after you met her
That I am still by your side
That you continue to see me
That you share your moments with me
That you still claim
I am your dearest friend
How foolish of me
To feel this way
To claim your sweetness
As my very own world
To insist I still have you
Like I used to
Like nothing has changed
I am a fool
I am insane
I am hopeless
Just because...
Of my prior claim.
Sep 2018 · 169
Lingering Scent
Struggling Pen Sep 2018
Here I am
Alone with your lingering scent
The only indication
That you were here
It was real
And not an imagination

Bathe in your fading scent
I try to reminisce
Those moments you were here
Your smiles that made me smile
Your gentle and subtle touch
On my hands..elbows..back
Those were moments ebbed in my memory
Something to look back on
And wishing there would be a repeat
But no...you are finally walking away
Turning your back on me
Without goodbye
Without notice
Without a final glance

It was as sudden as a thief
Running away with my emotions
I thought was intact all along
But you were able to steal a part of me
I was guarding for a long time
You who has no license to do it
You who never should have smiled on me
I am now at this moment
Alone
With your lingering scent
Hoping it would stay
A little bit longer with me.
Moving forward i s tough
Jun 2018 · 2.4k
Waiting
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
Curled on my bed
I feel cold and numb
For hours
I just lay here
Silent
In reverie
Waiting
Waiting for something
I don't know
Or perhaps I'm lying
Even to myself
Why I am sad
Why my eyes are puffy
But I can't accept this truth
My ego is crushed
Along with my heart
The moon is looking down on me
Through a gap on a window
Bathing me with it's forlorn light
Empty and alone
I curled once more
Waiting
Waiting for day break.
Bad days are the hardest ones for me.
Jun 2018 · 431
Misery
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
I close my eyes
Fighting tears from falling
I heave a sigh
Praying for strength
Let this phase pass
Take away this weight
Inside my chest
For once let me be
Go away
I've been down on this road before
This is painfully familiar
And I don't want to be here again
Still...I ache with sadness
How do I stop this
With you I am vulnerable
You make me weak
Me who have been doing fine
But now there is misery
You never realize
It is you...
Why tears are breaking me apart.
Jun 2018 · 201
Melancholy
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
Staring ahead
Looking and yet not seeing
Mind is empty
A feeling of melancholy
Hits me without reason
Pensive
This is how I look
If you happen to see me
Sadness is written
However I hide it.
Jun 2018 · 205
Let Memories Stay
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
I'm scared
I see signs
That you are getting confused
Bit by bit you are forgetting
I worry every minute
Hoping my instinct are wrong
But then you keep asking
Something you used to do
Now you can't even remember how
I patiently ask you to remember
Teach you how to do it
Where to turn and walk
To familiarize once again
The things you knew
Feel your surroundings
Slowly you try hard
So hard it is painful to watch
Observing if you are losing memories
And hoping not
Grateful for each moment
You still remember things in your mind
Some things that makes me heave a sigh of relief
Begging you won't go there
To a place only you can know
That your mind will always be here with me
I can understand why you are losing your bearings
You totally lost your sight
And yet you remember each path
Each place
But please
Let it just be your sight why you are forgetting
From time to time
Coz I am really afraid
Let memories stay
With you.
Jun 2018 · 298
Fooled Again
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
Here you go again

Appearing in front of me

Smiling..beckoning

As if it is but natural

When I have already taken steps

To stop this insane feelings

To turn around and not look back

But here you are

Invading my peace of mind

Suddenly..without so much as a warning

I feel disoriented

Confused again

And my resolve wavering

I feel weak just seeing your smile

Innocent? Oh no!

You knew! You knew you melted my disguise

My mask fell apart

And found myself answering your smile

Beaming as if you are a gift

Early in the day

Like an idiot I was fooled again

And this what's hurt most

That after your smile

Which looked like a promise

Again...you ignore me

Only minutes had passed

But I was a fool waiting

Waiting and being left alone

Here...just to hear you say


Yes I will be there.
Jun 2018 · 230
Walk Away..
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
Fondness?

I hope so

Coz if this is more than that

Perhaps it's foolishness

Beyond insanity

And I can't deal with this

No way

Never

This is crazy

Madness

To feel this way

More than fondness

Is not acceptable

It is way too preposterous

Yeah some would call it absurd

Even laughable

To feel ridiculously infatuated

With you

Yes..you!

So I have to stop here

Now

Right now

And breathe some air

Cleanse the mind

Focus on reality

And be mature enough

To deal with this foolishness

Let it go

Turn around

Never look back

Take a step

And walk away


For good.
Jun 2018 · 259
First Means...
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
I saw him first
I talked to him first
He was like heaven sent
To my lonely heart.

Nights seemed endless
Whenever we exchanged messages
My eyes never felt sleepy
Each time my phone beeps.

His presence is a breath of fresh air
He lights up everywhere
Whenever ... However...
I feel like ******* the air he breathes.

How does he do it?
Nonchallant and yet strong
His smiles... His gaze...
As if looking thru my soul.

And now you say...
He looks the same way
To you as he did me
Like you are the only one.

I wondered...

Does he make you sleep late at night, too?
While sending cute little messages?
Feeling that excitement
While heart pounds?

I saw him first
I met him first
We exchanged smiles first
He looked at me as if I was the one.

But I guess first does not mean anything
As long as he can look again
Towards someone
Who is gullible enough
To think she saw him first
To think he looked at her first
And made her feel
She is extraordinary
And that she is one and only.

If this is what first means
Then it's only an illusion
I don't want to be a part of.
Jun 2018 · 268
Life's Drama
Struggling Pen Jun 2018
Here goes the epic plot of most dramas
The unending dislike towards a man
They think not suitable for their precious daughter
As if they hold his fate
Or that they are a royal like Your Highness
The hypocricy is endless
Belittling a man's ability
Like they knew exactly how he would fail in the future
But the only thing they did was crush his pride
That surely would be his strength to go on
And succeed in life
If only to make them see
How wrong they were to assess him as a man
To step on his worth as a human
Just because he loved their daughter
Now I saw myself back then
When you were being denied
To pursue our dreams of getting together
I suffered as you suffered
And the only thing left for us to do
Was to let go.
**** this drama plot of a romance
Which depicts reality in a cruel way
Letting love witness  broken wings
Making young hearts ****** in pain
I want to hurl something at my tv
It is a mockery of my past
A deep etched pain that has yet to be healed
And i wonder..
Will it ever be.

My very own life's drama.
Inspired by a drama
May 2018 · 188
Empty
Struggling Pen May 2018
laughter,
no more
bare room …
only your scent lingers
silence…
it’s deafening
echoes on the four walls
hallow
empty, empty, empty
May 2018 · 350
Game of Me and You
Struggling Pen May 2018
I felt your presence
Your silent footsteps
Still I heard
You seemed uncertain
Not sure if it was okay
My back somehow turned anxious
I don't know if you felt it
I stayed the way I was
Not turning my head

I waited
And you stepped sideways
Away from me
For a while
As if gauging
If I would be accomodating
You saw me flip a hair
Talk back to someone else
Not caring one bit
If you were there

Now you started to walk
Rounding a pillar
Straight to my line of vision
You made your presence known
I looked at you
Casually speaking your name
You looked at me
In the eye
Did you see something?
Was there a telltale sign
That I was anxious as you
Like we were in a fight
And now contemplating reconcillation

Laughing inside
Yeah..we were fools
Engaging in silent war
Ignore..reject..
As if testing who will hold
Power between us
I smirk...
I knew it
You would not be able to hold on
You will succumb
I am your temptation
Someone you could not easily dismiss
However you wanted

In the end
Triumphantly
I won.

This game of me and you
I wonder when will this end?
May 2018 · 193
When You Left
Struggling Pen May 2018
When you left my world became dark
Tears rolled down on my face
As I wept staring at your back
I could not see properly
You who kept on walking without a backward glance
I tried to see thru my tears
But you were a blur from a distance
I tried to stop weeping
I wanted to memorize my last glimpse of you
But tears kept on flowing
Like a river there was no stopping
I tried to utter your name
A whisper that caught in my throat
Only me who could hear
The wind blew your name
Fading in the silence

I felt all alone...
In misery...
Hurting...
When you left.
May 2018 · 283
The Sound of Your Voice
Struggling Pen May 2018
The sound of your voice
Oh how I long to hear once again
I am missing it so much
I am scared I will soon forget
As time passes by
My mind try harder each time
Your voice calling me
But it seems so far
I can not even hear it properly
I can not even recall the exact tone of your voice
Please...don't make me forget
It is truly heart breaking
Make me hear it once again
Even if I have to sleep
And dream of you
Please call my name
And let me cherish
In the deepest corner of my mind
The sound of your voice.
I realize that photos are best memories but still the sound of a person's voice particularly a loved one will always be missed when gone.
May 2018 · 396
Hallucination
Struggling Pen May 2018
There you are standing by the window
Hands inside your pockets
You are staring outside
Contemplating...

I called your name
But you seem so preoccupied
You keep staring outside
As if mesmerize by the falling autumn leaves

I called you again
This time more louder
Hoping you will hear
Hoping it will penetrate thru your thoughts
Again...you never hear my voice

I stare at your back
Yes it is you standing there
Within my reach
But why can't you hear me?

Soft winds blow ruffling the curtains
A bit of a cold air touched my arms
Hugging myself I look at the mirror across me
I look someone who just woke up from sleep
Hair tussled
Eyes still half close.

I turn back towards the window
Now it's empty
You are gone
In a moment you escape me.

Were you just an illusion?
A figment of my immagination?
A wishful thinking...
My heart's longing.

I realize it's hallucination
That keeps on popping every now and then
Not even a dream where I can stay asleep and prolong the moment
No, it is hallucination
Sadly, so fleeting...
Leaving emptiness within as I sigh
Uttering your name in a whisper.
May 2018 · 220
String of Hope
Struggling Pen May 2018
Gripping tight
Hoping it won't let go
Painful and rough
Blisters starts to form
Heart racing
Squeezing hard
Scared to break the string
Yet pulling harder
Praying for a miracle
At this very moment
Clutching the invisible string
The only hope for pleas.
When you badly needed a miracle...
May 2018 · 227
Forgotten Memory
Struggling Pen May 2018
I look at your picture
Seeing the young man you once had been
In my mind I am grasping those moments
But sadly they were vague.
These pictures were precious
They were you and me once
In a time where you and I mattered
A place that is now nowhere to be found

I am a little bit sad
Were these moments once a reality?
Or a figment of my immagination
How can I forget?
How can time erase?
How can my mind not remember?
There you are
Captured in time
There was me captured in the same place
With you
Smiling
Happy

I look at your picture
Once again you escape my mind
The feelings were fleeting
So vague
So far out of reach
I sigh
I felt sad
For you became
A forgotten memory.
May 2018 · 231
Pages of My Diary
Struggling Pen May 2018
Fresh pages now turned yellow
Dark ink has started to fade
Corners of the pages started to curl
As time passes by.

My fingers felt the papers
These pages are my life
Whatever I wrote were my thoughts
My raw emotions
Sharing my deepest secrets.

A part of me is here
A recorded time of my life
Regrets...
How I long to go back and not regret

For a moment
I wish there is a way
A time machine perhaps

But only pages of my diary
Can bring me back to what were once had been.
May 2018 · 209
I Hate Me Now
Struggling Pen May 2018
I hate me now
Same old feelings
Reminiscent of the past
Haunting me like it used to be.

I hate me now
I call you
But you don't show up
Still I wait.

I hate me now
Same old story
New face
But nothing has changed.

I hate me now
Why you ignore me
You smile
But turn as if nothing happened.

I hate me now
Me who never learned
Me who always wait
Me who falls again and again.

I hate me now
I should move on
I hate me now
It's time to let go.

— The End —