Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Saturday, July 25, 2015

A bosom friend – an intimate friend, you know – a really kindred spirit to whom I can confide my inmost soul. A circle is round, it has no ends, that’s how long I want to be your friend.

Sunday, July 12, 2015

I built my walls too high 
Bottled up my emotions too tight
And kept everything to myself for too long

Barrier from complexity to perplexity
I need to breathe

Friday, July 3, 2015

"This might be a nightmare, I just have to go back to sleep" she slept. Then, she woke up. with teared-eyes. Terrified. "Where did it come from?", she wiped her eyes. "I don't know, I don't want to know" she really didn't know how to deal with it. She hid under her blanket and tried to shut her eyes again as if nothing happened. Trying to escape.
But, she knew that she have to keep going. 
"I hope everything is going to be alright", she said on her prayer.