Suppressed cerita

A repository for a few of my songs. Songs of what I've witnessed, what I've experienced, what I've hoped for, what I've strove for.

Suppression is death's comfort zone and authenticity is life's sanctuary

Violet Yin is a 17 year old teen with the power of premonition. She isn't allowed to leave the mansion nor is she allowed to go to certain areas in the mansion. For what reason is she not allowed outside? She's going to find out, even if the truth is not all that it seems. Kain Yang is also a 17 year old teen. He doesn't believe in destiny. He has had enough of being controlled by his family to be the perfect heir to Yang Foundations. So, he ran away from home to be free and discovers that destiny can be really infuriating. When these 2 teens meet, the world will change either for the better or worse. When the time comes, what will they choose? Their mind or their heart? -------------------------- All drawings are made by me unless otherwise stated. THE STORY IS ON HOLD. I WILL EDIT IT AND COMPLETE IT AFTER I GET MY INSPIRATION BACK.

A new enemy had surfaced in 1944 and destroyed everyone

This potrays a very hard topic that happens every now and then in our society. And hence we still be shy to speak about it. That should not be the case .

Little short story sad story of SUPPRESSION

"News is what somebody somewhere wants to suppress; all the rest is advertising."

Aiden and Riley have known each other their whole life. Their mothers were friends since before their birth, so they already met as babies and played together as toddlers. Meanwhile, they go into the same class at high school and are inseparable. They tell each other everything; at least that's what Riley thought. Just recently she told him about her crush on a guy of their grade, but then her whole life changes when she finds out that her best friend is madly in love with her. Aiden can't hide or hold back his feelings anymore. He finally wants to be together with Riley, touch her and eventually marry her; even if that means the risk to lose Riley's love and trust.

dinner table discussions

this poem or short lines are actually what I felt as I realised on this very day. I hope there are many out there who always might have felt the same. To all of you guys out there let's try to built our own little fantasies inside our writings.

Poetry free write on the how society suppresses our natural reactions

"When did you start feeling it?" Leonaire asked, her tears flowing freely on her pale cheeks Sicario swallowed hard, admitting to himself that he could never allow himself to cause pain in Leonaire's heart as he could not bare to see her hurting. "I slowly accepted it after a long while, but I knew I had felt it from the very beginning." Sicario confessed, forcing himself to hold back as he wanted to just wipe the tears away from Leonaire's cheeks. "But you know we can't be, right?" Leonaire sobbed. Sicario felt the pain deepening as he struggled not to have his emotions get to him. "Why not?" Sicario asked with bloodshot eyes, still hoping he'd never have to feel this kind of unbearable pain again. "We just... we just can't," ... It was never simple. Not a mere problem to solve. It's the truth. Differences can pull you away from each other. But what if this is the reason you want it more? Or maybe, it's something you saw as a hindrance to what you really feel? It was never really easy to fall in love, moreover, to be with someone others would not approve of. Does it matter, though? How can you think of it otherwise if what you've already seen from your eyes is what they denied for themselves? This is a common story of a boy meets girl, and they fell in love, only to think of it differently as they thought they didn't want what they have to get destroyed by mere emotions. What comes next when it's already hard to suppress and you just can't hold back anymore? Does that when the deathless yearning begins?

Resonance of Being: A Journey Within" Gently..... I tried to arise to seek my true-self... Entwined in the shackles of conventional echoes of 'shoulds' and 'musts'... Withheld by norms of rights and wrongs.... Pulled back by protocols of this isn't and that is nots.. In the depths of silence, tried to paint screams on the canvas of solitude, before they could echo....messed by the brush of judgments.... An introverted soul yearned to break the silence, yet each attempt to vocalize trampled by the weight of judgments and societal scrutiny. Amidst the labyrinth of conflicts, anxiety, and depression, the flames of inner turmoil blazed higher fueling self-doubt and low esteem. Though continued to stifled within the stigmas of 'good for nothing,' 'clogged head' and what nots ..... Yet the journey to speak out became a silent battle against the echoes of "so called societal contractors".... Bled in silence, proud to own scars...Impalpable in self discovery..... I rose to.... ...BEING ME ONLY...

Poem

Sabi nila pg my mahal ka you need to fight for it but I sad pg may mahal ka, wag Kang mag pa ka tanga, alamin mo muna kung mahal ka rin ng mahal mo, mahirap ng umasa sa wala, ang mga lalaki pa naman pa fall!!!! Sasabihin I love you, I like you tas umasaka kc seryoso cya sapag katabi,, sa Huli malala man mo nalng Di papala cya Tapos sa sinabi nya " I love you as a friend I like you like a little sis. Ouch!!! Pag ang love ay hindi mutual Masasaktan talaga ang tootong nag mamahal. Kya WAG MAG ASUME KAHIT PA SABIHAN KA NG MISS MANHID!! "Ako manhid?? Tss, AYAW ko lng mag asume ng mgA bagay bagay cause I know at the end Masasaktan lng ako ng sobra. At takot ako na maranasan yun." "Pag sinabi kung akin ka akin!!! No one can take you away from me"

How does yours end? Or is it never over?