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Introduction: My first blog and why I made it

Hi, I'm Denise, at this moment of writing (2014), 19 years of age. I've been writing officially (I call it official since I became part of the school publication) since I was in 6th grade.


This is my "first" blog. First being in double quotation marks because even before this, I had done one, but I don't think it was ever really published, more like a blog only for my eyes. I don't even know what happened to it. Anyway, here in this blog I will be posting all my poems, quotations, short stories, maybe even my novelettes, anything that floats my boat. I will also include my letterings, maybe some sketches or stuff. Everything related to the pen that I can think of. :)


I started this blog, as suggested by my friends because they knew that I love to write. Well, I considered it, and thought it might be a good idea. Since I wanted to keep a close copy of all my works. I even wrote them in a small notebook that I usually bring with me, but still, having a copy on the worldwide web would be good too. I also think that it would be nice to share my works with other people. I write to express my feelings, and I think that there would be people out there who could relate to the things I write about, maybe even help them or provide some insight. I know that at the moment, most topics seem to be about love, unrequited at that, but I will endeavor to post other writings about different topics. I will work to post all my works from the past up to my present ones, and hopefully, those of you reading will find some that you could connect to. Hope you all enjoy the things in this blog. Thanks for reading! :)

Thursday, January 29, 2015

Irrelevant

I don't know what took me so long to decide,
But now it's time I end this little fantasy ride.
It is now time for me to move on,
because all has already been said and done.

My heart has been led astray,
and now it's time to go back the right way.
I must leave all these memories behind,
A part of my past I do not wish to rewind.

I will stop chasing what was never meant.
I must let go, and do something different.
It is stupid that you weren't even mine to let go.
But it matters not, 'coz I've always been foolish, that I know.

I don't regret that I ever told you.
Because in my eyes, it was the right thing to do.
So like a dove, I'm gonna fly free.
Away from all worries, only freedom I see.

And what happens here on matters no more.
All I can say is, "mope? What for?"
I need not pretend nor pull any stunt.
because now it is all just irrelevant.

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