free yourself-

yada yada yada.. sometimes there's the urge inside of me that wants to write i just fight it over.... but it is strong enough so i'll try my best to right this thoughts in my head until it bleeds (not literally though)
-I published this recently but it stayed on my story board for quite sometime. The first part was when I was "caught in the moment" of maybe desiring to be a writer. June-01-2018
-For curious people, I think I have to tell you that I was never in love yet not the way others have felt (I suppose). I have never been hurt by boys nor cheated on but disappointed by them?Yes! Not directly but from reading stories and then ended ranting my thoughts about boys, how they treat women and how I wanted to revenge the women in the story I have created- although not as whole but a glimpse of it. June-01-2018
-The second poem, I don't know what I was thinking but it came out that way. So yeah. It sounded like a love story- broken hearted one- but if you read well you'll realize it is not. OR maybe I intended it that way, just like an iceberg, you'll only see the surface if you wanted to, but if you dig deeper you'll see that's its huge, vast, and deep. If not, then you will not. Hahaha. June-01-2018
-All I wanted to say is that: first- I wanted to rid off grammatical errors. I will try to continue the story but I don't know where it's gonna end: happy being single or happy being in a relationship. Second: I did not expect someone to put it on her/his reading list so for your sake, I am editing it. You know who you are because you're the only lucky one. So yeah.