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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

Next time

You are not the one for me,
this I already know.
Because I'm the only one who cares, as I see.
you never really did confirm it though.

My eyes have long been blinded.
My heart has long been hurt.
'Coz my feelings, you have never minded.
Now back then, I know what we did was just flirt.

But gradually my eyes were opened,
and my heart escaped the pain.
Now I see you again only as a friend,
but some things will never be the same.

There is a reason why things like these happen,
why I had to fall in and out of love with you.
Though I don't know what, why, how or when.
But I know that these are simply what I had to do.

So now all has been done,
and I guess it was just a test.
An obstacle to see what I'd do, if I'd run.
But I was intact when I got out of that mess.

The things I've done, I don't regret.
The choices I made will make or break me.
But all I've gone through, I shan't forget.
Even though you and I just aren't meant to be.

Though this time, we can't be together.
But that's ok, I've already moved on.
Maybe next time around, we would be for each other,
in my next life, or another world, in a different dimension.

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