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Continue reading →: Getting Stuck and Moving OnThere are some days when I feel really stuck in life, and that it’s difficult to ever get back on my feet. Challenges and worries overpower hope and motivation. Trying so hard to return to my most productive state is a feat that is closer to impossible. This is me…
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Continue reading →: The Kid in Me
I may not have much to say, but there are memorable films that I enjoyed even when I was younger. One of which I just watched today. It’s refreshing to see these kinds of films, they bring back happy memories. Hope to keep writing after this one. 😉 となりのトトロ, 1988…
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Continue reading →: Breaking Free of My Writing Paralysis
I haven’t written much for weeks. July is almost done, but I’m still floating across the flight of my mind. This is the phase I consider as my writing paralysis. A state of writing depression when nothing seems to “inspire” me to pick up my pen and start writing. Maybe…
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Continue reading →: Train of Thought
Balance is what we need Every step is weighed for a good deed But no one was able to read The rules behind the hidden creed Man or woman plays a game Reaching far away from the grave A place sucked out from the start Blinds the path towards the…
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Continue reading →: Child’s Play
In the room there were three chairs But four people staggered in Susie, Sally, Sam, and Susan Painting, waving, calling out for something Susie stared at Susan Sam reached for Sally No one wanted to finish the game They all ran, holding hands
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Continue reading →: One-sided not Reflected
One waited for a friend Willing to listen and recommend A way of living to last a day For a little longer, flashes like a ray Never knew it could end To a final breaking bend When one declines with a nay Towards a sudden romantic way It’s not wrong…
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Continue reading →: Burning Desire
Boiling with hot steam coming through Tingling more than usual Thoughts fill the empty space Between myself and the dying race Dreams stay for a while Until someone shatters them apart With words that pierce across the heart Burning but not killing the self inside It’s worst than any other…
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Continue reading →: Laro Tayo
Ang mga batang nagtatakbuhan Bitbit-bitbit ang pares ng tsinelas Sa dalawang palad na nakabukas Kasabay ng mga ngiting sagad-sagad Mistulang walang problemang inaalala Kundi ang matapik ang susunod Magiging taya at magsisi-hagulgol Sa nakatutuwang pagtilapon Ng kaibigang natalisod Mapupuno ang kalsada Halakhak, patutsyada’t sigawan Ng mga musmos na nag-uunahan Upang…
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Continue reading →: Listener
From a writing prompt: A relationship is developing between two people, but they speak a different language. —- I understand The only words Tala wished to hear since she was eight years old.





