little voice.

little girl

I thought I had lived

I heard a silent scream inside

That I wasn’t really alive

And I might as well be dead.

Said a little voice inside my head. Continue reading 

journey back to you.


journey back to you.

Everyday, we go through life

We wear a mask and live with strife

A make believe that we are real

Down to the core, down to what we feel.

But in moments of solitude,

Even when everything is the way it should

A silent whisper speaks to us

Saying… this is not gonna last

A whisper so silent, so brief yet serene

Has caused us to feel something within

Fear, hopelessness, sadness and fright

We live in a tunnel… hoping to catch a light.

But we give in only to fear

And ignore that one little whisper so clear

We put on the mask, again and again

Only to yearn what was way back when.

We journey back in time… back to our childhood

Memories that all was just too good

And the longing creeps in, and so we think

Those days are gone in just a blink.

The mask we wear would soon unveil

The yearning that we try so hard to scale

So we live a life that is masked and a lie

We live a life… but inside we die.

It is never too late to live a life filled with joy

It takes tremendous courage to leave our ploy

But if we step up and try to be true

We journey back… you journey back..

To the real you.

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discerned.

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a few days ago, i was trying to figure out what to do with the gifts i am blessed with. i had a hard time figuring it out. i cannot start with the UNMASKED project because that is alread the … Continue reading 

poetry in motion.

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i pray to never run out of words…to be able to show the world how our love has transformed what once a cynic, now reformed. though there are probably not enough to describe all the love i have for you … Continue reading 

war for love.

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let this be not the last time
that i cry in my pool of tears
even if my heart became weary and tired
to lose the feeling is my greatest fear.
let this not be the last night
that i sit in my on sorrow
that would give me hope to fight
as the day brings a new tomorrow. Continue reading 

love’s inventions.

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if mr. webster could come up
with words to describe my heart
i dont think there would be enough
i dont think he’d know where to start. Continue reading 

the desire to share insight.

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what follows the self sabotage, are temper tantrums, hurting another, flipping out, rebellious , chip on ones shoulder, about being willing to truly listen to whats being expressed to you, and through you. a complete and total neglagence towards the love of the being, a disregard for all life as it is, and a simple Continue reading 

eye in the sky.

unicorn

He is just inside our hearts,

and for whatever reasons when i usually disobey what my heart tells me,

He managed to do things in the most unusual way to smack it right back to my face
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again.

again.

i will love even when apart…

i would still love you over and over

i would still give you my heart… forever

i love you more than i did then

even if you break my heart all over again.
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i need love.

roses and beach.

If given the chance to choose between
a broken person or a broken heart…
with every beat of the broken piece….
I would gladly choose to have my
heart broken again.
with the only person who is worthy

of me and worth crying for.

a person with the half of my soul…
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embracing heartbreak.

embracing heartbreak.

UPSIDES of HEARTACHE

♥ it gives us the chance to reflect on past mistakes, learning to accept and correct it

♥ we come to know more of what we want, or who truly meant alot in our lives

♥ because we have come to accept our mistakes, we learn to break off from the patterns of your past

♥ we make room for change to come…

♥ and with that change, we grow as a person, as a human being

♥ we learn to empathize more with others.

i find solace in the fact that i am alive and i can feel. this is the most beautiful feeling that a person can ever have. because sometimes, it is easier if the other person doesnt want you in your life anymore…
thats not a heart break…
that is us…
as a broken person because the worst heartbreak
one can have is not when the other person doesnt want you.
but it is in knowing that the two of you love each other so much
but just couldnt find the perfect time and place to cultivate that love.
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take me. [back]

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You and I, in each other’s arms

Just to be safe and warm

Take me back to a place some time ago

To the place where only we know Continue reading 

missing you.

still missing you.

loving thoughts of you
are the only thing that gives me hope to face another day.
sometimes i would just write everything away
and hope that somehow…
through the magic of our love,
it might reach you and you might hear my plea..

[love letter] Continue reading 

say goodbye.

wait for you

february 1998

my dearest love,

i always find myself,

waking up at the crack of dawn

though i try to think of something else,

…just thoughts seem to go on and on. Continue reading 

separate ways.

why

Dear God, please enlighten his mind

There are so many things that he has yet to find

But most especially please let him remain true

To his words and fill his heart with wonders made by You.
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t o m o r r o w

tomorrow

More than a decade

More than the goodbyes we bade

The feelings we have are bottled

And our story shall remain untold

Until the time is right

Then we shall see the light…. Continue reading 

gift of time. living. love. etcetera.

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LIFE truly ROCKS!

especially when i wake up in the morning with a heavy heart.

because i know, i have things to do and

emotions to feel and make it into a beautiful poetry

that people can see that behind every pain,

is a rainbow waiting for us…. Continue reading 

so near, yet so far.

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I travel back in time, and

Move forward toward the end.

But there are still so many things

that are about to unfold,

as the days go by…

There seems to be little tears to cry

I don’t know why.
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