My question marks were never caged but they always find ways to conceal their images and trick the pachydermatous spectator with artifice. Maybe, certainty can be Socrates listening to the mixtape in my closet? Maybe uncertainty can be me without my question marks at all.

a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en

lanch onto wrench of agony found in those eyes | letters from Juliet

an abundance of space metaphors and you. #1 in poetry 6/7/16

ǁ Things whispered, feelings deep. Secrets the wind must keep.

Memories.

Compilation of Poetries LANGUAGES ●iloco [native language] ●tagalog [second language] ●english [third language] 🔰HIGHEST RANKINGS #6 poetries [JUNE2020] #16 unspoken [SEPTEMBER2020]

tell me the things your heart beats for -- loud mouths and quiet hearts you can hear their words tearing them apart -- August 10, 2016 #273 in poetry August 21, 2016 #102 in poetry October, 2016 #76 in poetry formerly: Air Head, cheap words|young sighs

Now, I am exposing what's on the unlit part of the moon. What you haven't seen. What you haven't heared. What you do not know. In form of poorly written poetries, prose and short stories. Highest rank: #4 in Poetry (08/06/17)

It's amazing how six words can give you six million feelings. #MyYouth #25 in poetry [May 9, 2016] #59 in poetry [May 6, 2016]