A wish to respect

I sometimes wish you were mine Little did I know clock ticktocked unstoppably we performed our friendship admirably ‘Til I realized that I missed moment to tell you that I fall for you. Shouldn’t have responded hastily Should have told you sooner really that betrayal irritates my honesty that it takes time to process ‘Til … Continue reading A wish to respect

Before September Ends

Here comes September 18th that I witness its transformative year, that 20-something years ago, I was born–incredibly still and didn’t cry and it made everyone in the room convinced that my baby form was soulless.  Looking back, I realise the growths up to this day have been emphasizing on forgiveness, healing and acceptance. I learned … Continue reading Before September Ends