What Do We Really See?

the clouds so white, the trees so green bees make honey, and birds sing ebbing and flowing I dream are we truly what we see? The Tanaga is a Filipino stanzaic form that was originally written in Tagolog which to my ear is one of the more musical of languages. (Kumusta ka? Mabuti salam at) […]

Living Just To Die

why do we live just to die if life is simply birth, death and a deep, dark sleep underneath all that we’ve left behind why do we try what inspires us to wake day after day after week after month after year what inspires us to take all that we have and throw ourselves into […]

Taking My Own Life

I just might give up on life maybe get reincarnated and allowed to make it right everywhere I go people seem to be laughing and everywhere I go the masquerade is crashing I’m not ten anymore, I can’t hide behind my family I’m nearly an adult, even though I don’t want to be I don’t […]

You Want Me? Guess Again: An Aspergian’s Question To The Outside World

  I get the feeling people love me, or hate me. Some people can’t stand my presence, which doesn’t bother me much because i probably can’t stand theirs, and then there are people that i just can’t seem to get rid of. Like the people that constantly message/text message/whatever me. There’s only a handful, and […]