To write is an action I try to do when I could not utter the words I want to say. To read is an escape I aim to seek when all I could hold on to is nothing but letters. To sing is an art I cry my heart because songs are better heard than [...]
Tag: LIFE
Why Waiting is Good
You hold on because you know what it feels like to have it. It gave you each blood rushing and spine-chilling emotion no one could have ever given. It satisfies you in any way you dreamt of, fed the hunger and the thirst of your cells crying, as pores open, along with the [...]
7 Bible Verses Every High School Girl Should Remember
The link below is really a motivational blog to be a better individual! It would be really nice to know those verses if I was still in high school. Way back high school, I find myself losing my identity because it was inevitable to not please anyone. Luckily, I pleased a bunch of amazing people, [...]
9 Signs You’re Becoming A Legit Introvert After Years Of Identifying As An Extrovert
The link below is so powerful that it made me contemplate the choices I'm currently dealing with. I finally understand why alone time is so great. I learned to count and keep real friends than to have so much drama in my life. I am seeing myself most of the time with my parents who [...]
behind me
As much as I seize each moment, I'd like to capture everything; the voices, the expressions, the smiles coming from all the people I treasure. And one day when life moves ahead and changes make everything new, I have something to look back in the moment of ecstasy.
CLOSED DOOR
Sometimes I wonder if there is still a place to go back or am I just living in the idea of the past? Is everything worth it or not? Will I enjoy it or regret it? I hate to know the answers.
It is not a safe haven.
I am willing to be that pain to make you grow if you'll continue seeing the world we live in wrongly... because the world is not an amusement park, you can never be too happy or safe. Life is a battlefield wherein pain should be felt to grow & learn.
GRAVITY
Loving someone, is about having a hand to hold on when everything's not okay. I am willing to lend that hand... but where's the hand I can hold on against this gravity?
A letter to be sent to heaven
"You have made life no longer than the width of our hand. Our entire lifetime is just a moment to you; at best, each of us is but a breath." (NLT) ( Psalm 39:5 ) You who I have grown to be my favourite of all the five siblings my mom has. You used to [...]
Mothers know best
My mum asked me to stop yet I didn't; then I was left alone doing something I'm not good at... I realized I should've just followed her.
To Whom It May Concern 