Confession #03

I feel like my emotions shut down. It’s like I can’t feel anything until I read a piece of poetry or watching a clip that explains everything I am actually feeling. That is when my emotions finally shows and it feels both a good release and sad. Now my emotions is riding underneath the surface and not wanting to show until someone angers me. I’m trying to remain calm while focusing on myself.

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How To Love

I’ve been broken so many times. Maybe I keep choosing the wrong ones who never cared about me. Maybe I keep turning away the ones who actually cared. Maybe something is wrong with me. In the end, I know I deserve someone better who treats me right. So I can finally learn to love on the right person who is going to stick with me from everything and anything that life throws at us.

Confession #02

Ok, here’s a thing. I’m starting to feel tired. I’m becoming tired of trying to impress people but I will always try my best. That part of me will never change. So why do people demand perfection even though it’s impossible. I hate how people often criticize and critique me harshly. I’m like you. I’m trying my best and do whatever we can able to control. So please be patient.

My Love For Poetry

Words mean everything to us.

I chose poetry because I love the challenge of finding the right words to say in any moments that we experience. It’s like a whole new way of getting your voice to be heard with few words. I always wondered of how I can invoke certain emotion through words. My belief is that words mean everything to us. It brings us together or apart. It shades a light of who we are as a person or humanity itself. It shares our experience no matter how different we are from race, economic, etc. Without words how can we all be still here wanting more?