???? Who are you; are you real? What have you done, why did you do what you did? Are you a mere specter, and an illusion and not as true as the goodness of this world? You see me from a one-way mirror, find my shrouded face in the darkness, chose my words and created life [...]
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tread softly, because you tread on my dreams
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21 Feb 12
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2 Feb 12
Ineffable
The door latches shut, and then — I am huddled in a corner. The dress falls over my knees. Thick darkness engulfs. Where are the windows. The door has disappeared. I lean against the cold unyielding walls. Silence weighs heavily. I can’t breathe. There is a twist in my chest. I look down. The dress [...]
29 Jan 12
Grey
i freeze us in my soul like how a photograph immortalize moments. you are here with me for a while and for a while time grinds to a stop. we become every friend who has learnt, every undefinable who has questioned, every lover who has loved. the months rush past us, from endless words exchanged [...]
20 Jan 12
Lost
(similar to) i think something in me broke. i’m not sure when it happened. it could have been some time in the last 6 years. in the late of the night, when everyone has gone to sleep, when lights went out and darkness covered the world. there was an intense pain, and my insides cried [...]
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20 Jan 12
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2 Jan 12
Words
If my grand total of 1 reader has not already noticed, my recent entries have been nothing but text. It was not intentional, but ended up being (now). The past 2 years, there were so many times I had wished to pour my self out in this place, but couldn’t. Because of that, I suppressed [...]
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1 Jan 12
Dance with the Devil II
From months ago, unbeknownst to either; unforeseen. The meeting of fingers, lightly, gently. Eyes locked, begin. Step, step, pause. Step, step, twirl. The music hums softly; we can barely hear it as we tentatively acquaint ourselves to an unheard tempo. One lead, one follow; change roles. Forward, backwards, bend and tilt. A distant ping, a [...]
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30 Dec 11
For One More Day
So much of what we live goes on inside– The diaries of grief, the tongue-tied aches What if, like the movie ‘In Time’, you know just how much time you have left, and you are excruciatingly aware of the precious seconds slipping through your fingers? What, then, will you do? Will you love deeper, harder, [...]
