the ugly writers

Morning Routines in Hell

Not even five minutes in, my sweat started dripping. People started fanning themselves. Some even have portable electric fans to save the day. No one is fresh-looking. No one looks like they got out of the shower at 7 in the morning. Not a living soul.
the ugly writers

Lonely Claim

I am your time that is up Your story that’s come to an end Your regrets and words unsaid. Your what ifs and maybes. Your whys and cries. Your hows and tries. Your breaking point and last stand. Your surrender and longest slumber.
the ugly writers

Casa la Cuenta

Mama, paano na ako? tila bulag sa aking buong pagkatao, Papa, hindi po, kailanman ako'y hindi nagloko, maawat man lang sa mga katagang nakaloloko, hindi lahat ng kamalian ay kabilang ako.
the unfortunate virgin

The Unfortunate Virgin

I'm not sorry that I'm not sexually experienced, I made this choice to wait and I'm happy with that. I'm sorry that you believe for you to have a relationship with a woman she needs to be sexually experienced.
You Hurt Him

You hurt him

You Hurt Him   It’s so hard to control your emotions when you suddenly feel this pang in your heart and you realize that you’ve destroyed someone. Stopping the tears from falling down your face is impossible when you remember…

the ugly writers

Walkin’ with You

I live on the canal between two small peculiar lakes almost every day I walk around the big one, a lovely walk, long and warm the water is so peaceful, the birds at rest, the palm trees  singing of home on San Francisco Bay