A bee stung itself

I wish to pretend I’m okay whenever you say ‘there’s no WE’ but deep down inside there’s an ocean stopping itself to form a tsunami. It’s like a breeze slapping me with cold reality. I’m like a bee stung with its own self. If only you know how much it Read more…

If 3 years ago The Ugly Writers

If 3 years ago

Would the heavens allow us to meet in a different time in a different place other than in our time and in our universe?
Could we exist in a different period because i’d still want us to meet and know each other?

Rain (dear)

I like it when you pour down From heaven to the ground And I’m listening to your sound Like a heartbeat I own. Funny, you come down Without intending to stay Like pain that will just go away And sometimes love that fades away. It’s a cycle- repeating. “Haven’t I Read more…

Invisible 

A glance is a stolen moment you’ve never known I snatched from you is like a flying kiss you always miss to catch. And messages which are kept in drafts are like unsent gift – still return to sender. My smile could have been a “Hello! How are you?” And Read more…

Soulmates 

Do soulmates come in a form of a hand? That there is right and there’s left? So when one is cold the other will hold? Do soulmates come in a shape of slippers? It’s always in pairs? When one is lost the other ceases to have a purpose? But why Read more…

Perfect Angle

If life is a cartesian coordinate plane, in which quadrant would we probably meet? Are we parallel, coinciding or intersecting? And if you are a line which role are you playing on the plane? Are you a tangent line which comes once and never comes back? Or an asymptotic that Read more…

Ugly v. 1

Is there a makeover for an attitude? Would a foundation hide a freckle called crab mentality? Or would even lipstick surmount tactlessness? Could liposuction get what ails a behavior? Could Belo transform a beast into an angel? . . . Would physical beauty be at par pretty with character?  Which Read more…

I Love You

I Love You

This unbearable longing of being next to you, how can I get over it? When everyday I can’t keep you off my mind, how can I ever forget you? You are still having this effect on me, would you care to know? When all I feel inside is… I love Read more…