Saturday, April 12, 2008

to have and to share

do you have any objections to the idea of having one person to share your grieves, happiness, passions, rooms, food, bed (pillow, sheets, comforter, more pillows), movies, songs, etc...for the rest of your life? i wasn't, i am. i heard letting go is the hardest part of one's life, now, i object to that, for i'll gain more than what i've already had. devastating nonetheless, for we human lingers on memories, especially when there's only less than nothing bad about them. sharing is caring, as simple as that. let's!

-wh

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

letter for later

drowned into the idea of a limitless possibility
what one can achieve in a split second, but me
i got it over and done with willingly
if the desire is present
looked around
none.

-wh

Friday, March 14, 2008

insanely euphoric

wasted...again...
euphoric...once more.
wish that there's no more to life than just being inebriated.
still there..same exact patch
am sewing my time...past..present...dissabled future.
i hope.

-wh

Thursday, March 13, 2008

the non unindependent

for meaningless reasons, no one's worth excoriating other's notion..moreover feelings.

-wh

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

dont' cry

I don't..wish I could..for just once...would've been a nice wrapped for this party, a celebration of failure. To some people is a birth of a new identity...i began to stare at my new blank temporary biz card...the 'ofis supply' department asking me what should i put on it...i just stare.."gimme a moment"...first name only sounds good...one drop...am i glad not to use ink?..it would've smeared all over it.

-wh

Sunday, March 9, 2008

what makes you a God?

okay...when you say NO means NO..when I said NO..u said..maybe?
how'd that work?..what gives you the right to tell me what to do?
what makes you better than me?...NOTHING.
i am leaving.

-wh

Thursday, March 6, 2008

trapped

again...another unearthly dream re-occuring, as if am being set up
again...the cave, this time, i was alone, wearing this medieval armor
the air was unpleasingly and unpleasantly hot, stifled with this unusual and rather odd wardrobe
trying to grabbed and held on to the rope, crossing the murky water, green and thick
i wasnt sure what i was doing there, but there you were again...this time, u had a map on your hand
probably, i needed that to find my way out...but as i walked towards the map, you drifted
then you smiled at me, moved your thin lips.. "you be okay"
no lights, no air, no water..i was thirsty..
again..you smiled..drifted away...leaving me
trapped

-wh