I've grown to hate you Hate
And I hate that I hate you...
I'm happy, I smile
These days, I laugh heartily...
2014-02-06 04:17 AM
Whenever spring came...
I've only words
for wings...
She cries in a corner he promised he wouldn't hurt...
the way she shakes any time a guy comes near is...
Sometimes in life
I wonder if giving in...
Made-up words and silly faces,
Blanket forts and hiding places...
Always running
away from myself...
Blue moon,
once gone: come back...
I still recognize the little girl
whose hands smelled of pandan cakes...
Sometimes we can’t understand our ways
all routes give same direction...
Like a caterpillar crawling
on leaves of unworthiness...