Right and left, everything’s bad. what’s with the news? again, something sad. What do we gain from all these hate? can we still unite or it’s too late? The sparkling lights disappear, even the rainbows become unclear. Yes, the sun still rise from the east, but the darkness still consumes like a beast. Details of […]Read More 69. The colors fade and darkness consume it all.
It isn’t wrong to be strong. In trials, we try to hold on for so long. We’re taught to display what is good and happy, women can’t always lead and men can’t be sappy. The world is revolving in new media, and the number likes and loves are the new quota. I fell into this endless […]Read More 62. The truth oozes as the shell cracks.
The silence is deafening, cliché but is happening. Until something snaps, and the bomb just pops. It wasn’t near before, so you weren’t affected to the core. But the echoes become louder, and the danger gets nearer. There is nothing safe anymore, even if you lock tightly the door. As the echoes turn to screams, […]Read More 19. The echoes are turning to screams.
The fields aren’t blooming, like the hearts withering. Even with the sun so high, it’s still cold with their cries. The piercing shrieks are bothering, more so those who are dying. With the goal to scare, it’s about time to care. The little ones who scream help, reflect the realities of ourselves. We aim to […]Read More 18. The sirens are loud.