The Two Brothers

Two poems. Two brothers talk, as one is about to stop.

Letter of a Killer

Killers aren't born, but they sure have fun.

For True Love Is Worth Waiting For, Then So Be It

We met, we walk, we talk, we laugh, we cry, we love, we hate, we departed, at last we take steps towards ourselves and find each other again.

She made me Cry

Ang alam ko lang ay pasayahin at mahalin ka. Pero langya mo't ginawa mo to sa hamak na lalakeng tulad ko na ang alam lang ay magmahal ng totoo. Ganyan na ba ang mga babae ngayon? Di ko kase alam kung bakit ganyan sila! Dahil isa lang akong napakalaking TANGA! Nagmahal ako ng totoo para sakanya. Perfect daw ako sabi ng...

Happenstance

{SEQUEL OF POST IT} - The day's been endless, but it's almost over. I know she's out there, I know she's on her way to me. I know we are getting closer and I've been waiting for her, since that fortuitous reply. Because everything started with a post-it.

Code Red

“Um, look, we can’t be best friends anymore,” He started. I felt my heart crack as soon as the words left his mouth. “What? Why not?” I asked confused. I felt the tears threaten to spill over but I blinked rapidly to push them away. “Cause I don’t want to be,” He snapped, looking towards the door. “It’s better off w...