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alone
Tuesday, August 1, 2023 || Tuesday, August 01, 2023

 When you cant sleep,  you come back to the place where you once belong

A place where no one cares because no one knows who you are 

A place where you cry, and it will disappear into thin air 

Everyday feeling like I'm walking on eggshells. Wondering to myself, 'what will I do wrong today?' 

Its hard , trying to make everyone happy. Attending to everyone's needs. 

I feel trapped. I can't breathe. Can I be myself again? 

I'm so useless. I keep hurting people around me. 

I'm crying, but who cares? No one. 

I'm all alone. No one loves me. 

And I'll die all alone, just like how they want me. 


tired
Tuesday, December 6, 2022 || Tuesday, December 06, 2022


sometimes i wonder if this is what i want
i'm so tired.. so lonely
what do i have to do, to forget about these feelings. these emotions? 
am i making the right decisions, or am i just making mistakes after mistakes? 
i'm scared.. i'm scared of being wrong 
i am scared that all i'm doing now, will destroy the 'bright' future that i might have
what if i wont survive in the future? 
to fall into a deep deep hole of.. sadness and failure and loneliness..
i'm always so scared of being alone
i know i'm not but i feel like it
like no one truly understands me and no matter how many times i try 
to explain how i feel, pretend i'm ok, 
it never seems to be ok. 
all the pilled up emotions just keeps coming back to haunt me 
and tell me that 
i'm not good enough and
that i will never be enough. 
its so tiring sometimes.. to be able to understand people's emotions so easily
and tell them what they need to hear. 
but when it comes to me.. it seems like no one can ever fully and truly understand
what it feels like,.
to be me. 
to be sad, but not that sad. to just be a floating cloud, with no special ability. 
no special anything. i'm like a side character, to make the main character shine. 
i'm just an NPC, to give people's side quest, but never able to do the quest myself.

i hope i'll be okay soon, i really hate feeling this way. 









trip
Monday, May 18, 2020 || Monday, May 18, 2020

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prick my little finger, just to feel something
gasping, choking for air
why is it so hard to breathe
why has it been so difficult to explain
all these spiraling emotions
going through my mind

i dont want to mess it up
i want it to be different
i'm not like the others
i'm hoping that i can bring you your smile
but i wonder,
when will that ever come?

the words i spit out
when i see you happy
with someone else thats not me
leaves a bitter taste
of white lies
and conceit

it gets harder to breathe,
the more you get close,
the more i beg for the catch of air
you're bad for me
yet you keep me wanting more

bleeding little finger,
will you help me feel?
help me erase the emotions
turn them into something new
because i'm never going to be 'her'



slow dancing
Sunday, April 5, 2020 || Sunday, April 05, 2020

love is a weird thing
at first its all sweet nothings and blossoms,
then after a while
it becomes a habit.
when a habit of a relationship doesn't rely on love,
it shall disappear.
and i close my eyes each night,
hoping and begging to God,
to never take him away from me.
let us face troubles, fight on any thing,
just dont take him away from me.

can i pray that he will love me till the die,
and when i'm alive,
he'll love me the same?
or should i pray to the stars,
that he doesn't get bored of me,
and he will always want every part of me.

why do i fear being forgotten,
not being wanted or needed no more?
cant we go back to the sweet nothings and blossoms,
and let the love go back to where it was?

when everything was easier,
social media wasn't a product of out mind,
when a lot of things didn't mattered,
it was us against the world.
loving each other like never before,
being with you just makes me so happy.

so God, if you're reading my prayer. Please don't let him get away from me.


everytime
Saturday, February 2, 2019 || Saturday, February 02, 2019

with full make up on 
tears rolling down my cheeks
staining each trail with a black ink 

looking out the window of the bus
trying to stop myself from being seen 
the loud sniffles were all i could make
as my eyes produced water babies

i look down to my arms
wondering what i should do 
what could i do to make it go away? 
what shall i do to stop feeling this pain? 

away from the mind and onto the body 
i wanted to stop hurting

my chest tightens up 
i wanted to vomit
it all hurts
it just all hurts so fucking much 

'she doesnt know who he is'
'she doesnt know what he's up to'

the same song replays over and over again 
and with each repeat, 
the drizzle became a waterfall 

i couldnt stop myself
i just wanted someone to stab me
to help me stop feeling this way 

i wanted to sleep it off 
but i couldnt
crying everywhere i went
from the bus
to school
to the train 
till i was home

my eyes grew dry 
i couldnt see 
everything was a blur
i could smell
the disgusting fragrance of
depair
depression 
lost
lonely
aloine

mourning
Thursday, January 17, 2019 || Thursday, January 17, 2019

Do i cross your mind in the mornings
or am i, from your mind, fading
into a thin piece of
'because she'll never leave'?

do you stay because you want to
or do you
fear the emptiness
fear the broken hearts & salty tears

when you close your eyes
when you go outside
will you think of me,
or are your feelings for me like the dead sea?
quiet and stagnant
awfully resistant
its like the love was too far to reach,
too far to obtain
and too tired to try

as we hold hands,
does it still make your heart flutter?
and as my love for you withstands,
am i finally better than her?
do you still think of what you once had,
still feeling sad
about something you left behind
but its still at the back of your mind?

the treasures you gave me was a reminder
that you love me more than her
yet on those quiet nights,
my mind constantly picking fights
with my thoughts,
gunshots, slingshots, all tied up in knots



&dead
Wednesday, January 9, 2019 || Wednesday, January 09, 2019

hey
call me back
i miss your voice
i want your touch
why did you leave without
'i love you'

nights like this make me feel
as though you love me less
everyday
i just hope that you
wont leave me someday
when you realize
how boring i can be
how lame i am
how i'm not your type

looking at myself
i still wonder why me?
you tell me that it doesnt matter
but i'm telling you that it does

why me and not her?
she's prettier
better
nicer
while i'm
not.
i'm nothing like you want your future to be
and that's why i'm still afraid
that you'll leave me one day

as many times as you tell me you wont
this feeling inside just wont leave me alone
i still want to die
i still fear being left alone
i dont wanna cry
i dont
but why can i stop?

listening to a happy tune
yet crying with a smile
i wish i could die
wish that heaven nor hell exist
just want to stop living
and disappear forever

no fear
no emotion
no life
leaving everything behind
i just wanna die



second
Friday, December 28, 2018 || Friday, December 28, 2018

as you stare at me with those tired eyes
i bet you wonder what am i to you? 
am i just someone you love
or am i someone you could keep for eternity?
you gaze all around my body 
holding my small hands with yours
whispering with your dry, but sweet lips
telling me that you love me
ensuring that you will always be there

but deep down i knew
no matter how many sacrifices i made
the many times i cried 
and the amount of love i shared
second, will all i ever be
never to be the first to 
listen to all your emotions
i never cross your mind until i remind you, 
that i exist,
that i am here to love you 
that i will always be there for you 

so tell me why do i still stand here
waiting for you to tell me
'thank you for always being there for me'
even though your heart is as cold as snow
and only i could take your flaws
why do i still wait for your texts
your calls
every single day
wanting to be wanted, acknowledged? 

dont forget me when i stop existing
remember me every time you bleed
think of me when the sun is up 
ponder our memories the times where 
you think that no one loves you


c l e a r
Tuesday, November 6, 2018 || Tuesday, November 06, 2018

green tea on her lips
trying forget all the bad feelings
just wanna lay down
just wanna cry it out
just wanna slit her thighs and forget it all

curled self into a ball
bed in a mess just like her mind
tissues all over,
when will this ever end?
hands against her chest
breathing in and out,
gasping for air
desperate for help
but to seek?
never.

as she laid down by herself
she felt it on the tips
dark red
with spots of fear
anxiety
despair and
loss

in the shadows
she knows she's not alone
she wanted the voices to go away
but all she ever hear was
'not good enough'
'everyone will leave you'
'no one will remember you'
replaying in her head
like a millennial pop song

she covers her eyes
with a stained gift
sighing out loud as she choked for a bit
wishing everything will be better,
prays that one day she'll,
love herself forever & after
begging god knows who,
that her overflowing thoughts
will one day,
shut down for good

but she knows,
no matter how much
she gets on her knees
how much she
begs and sobs
she'll never be better
because her heart will never
turn into a clearer color


wonder why
Sunday, October 28, 2018 || Sunday, October 28, 2018

loving yourself has always been something that you struggled to do,
so what made you believe that you could love someone else and be truly happy?
you close your eyes every night thinking that the next day,
everything will be okay.
that's what you thought.
but honestly, things never get better, they just fade away.
problems, one by one, stacked up into one big pile
of emotions, insecurities and fear.

each engulfing your mind, your heart,
making you believe that you don't deserve this pain
this sadness
wanting to give it all up, thinking maybe
'i deserve better'
lying to yourself that this isn't what you want.
you're so confident that you aren't,
never,
the problem of all these bad ships.

but you know what's even worst than a heartbreak?
not knowing until the end of time,
that the reason of that heartbreak,
is you.
always so fixated on believing that you're perfect,
that you are always right.
but wrong is all you've ever done,
and hurt was all you've ever caused.

you don't deserve true love,
you've hurt too much people for God to be able to love you.
you never deserve the happiness others feel,
with their happy partners.
you should be all alone,
until you realize,
that the only reason why no one can love you,
is because you never started by loving yourself.

hexrtless
Monday, January 2, 2017 || Monday, January 02, 2017

2 January 2017, why am I awake at 12.24am writing this blog post? Who knows, really. Anyways, 2016 has been a really shaky year. Filled with a truckload of tears and heartbreaks, I wonder if I'll ever find someone who will ever love someone like me. Tons of ups and downs, I was wondering to myself, "When will this ever end?"
Eventually it all did, but it wasn't easy. The month of December was the worst. It was the holiday month and everyone was out and about, having the time of their lives. While I was struggling with my exams and when the holidays finally did come, I was homed most of the time. I felt worst because when you're at home, you tend to overthink a lot more. And eventually, grow lonely and assumed that your existence is nothing. I tried watching a lot of my animation and ever tv series, but when it gets quiet, I can never stop thinking of killing myself. You know its bad that even sitting at the couch, waiting for an episode to load, you have thoughts like "I'm not important." or "No one will remember me when I'm gone."
And the shittiest thing is that, I believe all of that - up till now. It has been bothering me a lot lately. It even disturbs me when I try to sleep. My mind goes all messy and all the strings are in knots. I feel like crying at times, but no tears would leave my dry eyes. It feels as though feeling sad is normal, as though I don't even try to laugh anymore. The amount of loneliness I feel every single day..  I don't even know how to explain it. 
I hate myself for being this way. I envy those who are able to smile freely, without any care in the world. In the meantime, I'm even afraid of having the thought of being happy without worrying that it could all go away. I had a reason of waking every morning, I had a reason to live, yet it all disappeared into thin light, without another word or say. Tell me how can I bring myself to trust another person when everyone else gives me a reason not to? Why do people lie to take my heart away then leave when they are done sucking up all the love I had left? 
right now, I'm thinking to myself, "Who would be the first to realize that I had left this place?" because the answer could be very.. entertaining. Someone you thought you could trust your whole life could be the last to know, or the least bothered. 
Humans are such scary creations. 

cxlourless
Wednesday, November 30, 2016 || Wednesday, November 30, 2016



it hurts like hell
Wednesday, September 21, 2016 || Wednesday, September 21, 2016




don't know why i have been hurting so much, don't know why it hurts when i breathe. i cry every night, wondering to myself " why do i still live?" . asking myself questions like " am i even needed?" . i forgot the purpose of my very existence. was i born to make people laugh and smile? or was i born to help people learn to never be someone like me? or did God just dropped me from the sky, not having any purpose for me? i was a happy kid, yes i was. i was smiling and laughing no matter what happened. after everything was over, i overcame my darkness and saw light in that everlasting tunnel.
little did i know that for every happy ending, there's a plot twist in the end. the darkness covers you up with your own anxiety, your own fears and your own sadness. the only thing you can do is to sit there and cry alone, not knowing what to do because no one understands. you try to say it out but words can no longer explain what it feels like inside. the fear of not being needed or wanted. the jealously of not being recognized. the sadness of not being remembered. i was afraid of being hated by everything and everyone. i was afraid of it happening, but it already did.

i fear people.

as much as i love my friends, i can never bring myself to speak up to someone new and being friends with em. i dislike having to make a conversation that will only destroy me. as i write this down, i tell myself that words can never fully describe how i feel because its so much more than this. its slowly tearing my heart apart, and one day i'll break. and when that day comes, finally, no one will remember me.

teen idle
Saturday, August 27, 2016 || Saturday, August 27, 2016


Why do we feel so much? Why are we always trusting the wrong people and end up never to trust the next new person in line? Its so funny how we thought that we are old enough to make our decisions into choosing what kind of friends or lovers but we never truly learn our mistakes until the end comes. We still rely on the help given into choosing something that is "good for us." But what happens what the choices you make ended up being the bad one? 
You cry, you break and you forget how to feel happy again. We got so many people around us, yet why do we still feel alone? It feels like there's truly no one who will care about you, yet you still try to reach out to everyone else. You are always the person to call people out because you know no one will do the same. You are afraid of being alone, but you already know that you already are. That people will only start missing you and think about you when you are gone, dead. And after a day of two, the whole world forgets you ever existed because you never mattered. Have you ever felt like so? Have you ever felt like killing yourself every single day but you never had the guts to because you believe that you still have a chance in making your life better? 
Yet why do we still think of death every single day. 
Even though we know that deep down, "everything will be okay someday." 

Because that "someday", hasn't come yet. It is'int here currently so we can't bring ourselves to believe that everything will be a-okay. We still feel hurt from the shit life gives us and cry every single night, hoping that the pain will leave our hearts. Begging to God that the "someday" everyone talks about, will come very soon. We're so tired of dealing the same things every day, we're so tired of having our emotions played with, we're so tired of living. Its difficult hiding behind a smiley faced mask. Its difficult pretending that nothing is secretly stabbing your chest  ten thousand times. Its difficult to not show the tears that we are holding back every time we sit in the bus and relatable songs starts to play. 

Why do we hurt so much? 


chocolate tobacco
Thursday, August 18, 2016 || Thursday, August 18, 2016


After having you out of my mind, I started doing things I thought I wouldn't anymore. I forgot how to feel about life and laughter was just another "bonus". I read a lot, just to distract myself from the reality that was kicking me right in the ass. Listening to music that represents my emotions and feelings that I couldn't describe with just words. I thought falling in love would be just pure happiness, but who knew that it could break a girl so much? Who knew it could hurt her heart and numb her facial expressions? Why do we loose ourselves when pursuing someone who could be like a drug to us? We addicted to their sweet nothings and their jokes, forgetting that we actually should take a step back and enjoy the scenery for awhile. To look from afar, what kind of person they are and what kind of things do they do. Because love blinds all. We might think, "Oh she's person." or "Oh, he would never do such a thing." but those are just illusions that our mind plays to make us fall in love and fall apart in the end.

Don't get me wrong, falling in love is a great thing. We become happier having someone in our lives and we look forward to every single day. Sharing memories and sharing short little moments with one another. Giggling like little kids and playing around like dweebs. Hugging and tickling one another because they're ticklish. Its those moments where you feel like the happiest person in the world and you never want to leave this paradise. You live each day, waiting for this "paradise" but not knowing that a tsunami could wash away all these happy little moments and turn it into broken, sad memories.
How unfair it is when some people are so indecisive and are constantly running away from their problems and we are here, trying to face it, and go through it. How we are trying to "accept their past" and learn something new everyday, reminding ourselves to never repeat the same mistakes and there are people who just sits there and blame themselves for everything that had happened.

It takes two hands to clap. It takes two people to form a mistake, a fight. Like how a lady can't get pregnant alone, she needs help from a male. Its never just one side, its two people, hiding facts and emotions, creating small little problems which will just join together to become one, big. problem. Now we know that "trust" is a thing that we shouldn't give to everyone. Sure, they may tell you they love you and pamper you with food, gifts and sweet cliche words.

But are they really the one for you?