Flying birds and feathers over the city

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Scrolling up and down. Switch documents. Change windows. Click. Type..


Feeling lost then – and until now.. I was aching – and still am..

Have you ever?

Have you ever shed tears while trying to put a smile on your face? Have you ever felt all alone in the middle of a crowd? How about felt weary while doing nothing but lying in your bed? Have you ever seen gloom beneath the sunlight? I do… Or maybe I’m just tired, that’s all.

I Can’t Breathe

It’s been a while since the last,but still…an empty mind and an aching heart. Thinking.. trying..“How hard could it be?”A painful pause… A hollow laugh,a silent cry,soaking eyes of a shattered soul… That feeling…when wiping leave scratches,when hiding, exposes. Shouldn’t feel,and yet, it stays, it lingers,longer than expected…


An 8-year old boy wearing a blue short, dirty-white shirt and a pair of slippers carrying a ragged black backpack is roaming around the grocery store. He was walking mindlessly from one row to another until he reached the baby food section. He scanned the shelves then stopped at the milk area. His tiny little…


The lake is calm, the trees are quiet, and the grasses are sitting still. “It is not windy today,” said the man resting at the end of the dock. His slippers are placed beside him, his faded blue jeans are rolled up, and his feet are touching the water. “What should I do?” The man…

One More Time

A mug sitting on my left, pen and paper on my right, and keyboard in front of me. “Hmmm, what should I write?” my mind wandered while I’m staring at a blank page. Tik, tok, tik, tok – the sound of my fingers stamping on the table. I started clicking letters on my keyboard. I typed the first word…


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