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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! :)

Friday, August 14, 2015

Wishful thinking

I know it is my own fault.
Who in their right mind would let themselves fall for a friend?
I knew better than to let it get to this,
But still, I did nothing to avoid what could've been prevented.

What is worse, is I could never tell.
Because I know that it would only complicate matters.
And I also know that you only see me as a friend,
And it is another that you like, another that you seek.

Sometimes I think what if..
And imagine how it would feel.
To capture that love of yours..
To be that apple of your eyes..

But I shouldn't dwell on such ideas.
I shouldn't feed more fodder to my fantasies.
I shouldn't... I really shouldn't.
But I do... And I can't seem to stop myself.

Because in my dreams, I see you and I.
And though it is foolish to wish it so,
Maybe it might even happen, if I wish enough
underneath these stars.

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