Personal blog posts and poetry, the unfiltered notes in the margins of everything else.
Isn’t it a great feeling? / Of giving and sharing things / To people your thankful to. / The ecstatic emotion / That rushes to your system / When you’re appreciated. / The deep sense of fulfillment / When you make someone happy / With just a few words combined. / Some are afraid and…
Continue quest →I was born a metaphor, / Whose life is a strange poem, / Difficult and confusing. / I see things in a deep twist, / Where simple things is complex / In an easy kind of way. / I think a lot as I speak, / I imagine as I think, / And I dream…
Continue quest →Bees are bumbling around my porch, / As if they are telling me a sign, / Of someone or something to come, / Lingering till the break of dawn. / As I went to see the sunset while sitting on my chair, / A peculiar scene in the horizon illustrate it self, / The moon…
Continue quest →I am Emotional / Feeling what I think, / more than thinking what I feel, / and tends to be irrational. / I am Sensitive / Easily scratched, bleed and hurt. / Easily offended and takes some things seriously. / Easily walks out in tight situations. / I am Moody / You see me happy…
Continue quest →I am Amorous / Loving a person not what he/she looks, / But what he/she is inside. / Letting everyone feel the warmth of love… / I am Sentimental / Appreciating all things around me, / Giving value to what they think is corny, / Understanding that everything has a worth that is incomparable.
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