To The Workaholics

There are few moments in my days where I feel at total peace. And as of late I’ve been needing them more and more. It’s hard to describe what I’m feeling. Life is roller coaster and while the high’s are great it’s the lows that I can get trapped in. I think we all asContinue reading “To The Workaholics”

Two Sides

I am 2 out of 1. I have two sides. One always hides.   1 ethnicity. 2 nationalities. Separated by a giant sea.   A foreigner in one. A misfit in the other. Where are my sisters and brothers?   My tongue is tied in confusion. Afraid to speak and make a mistake. I stayContinue reading “Two Sides”

The Pythagorean Theorem of Your 20s

I hate being in my 20s. I do. I really, really, really do. Your 20s are all about figuring out who you are, what you’re meant to do, where you’re meant to be, who’s going to be there for you and it freaking sucks. Because here’s the thing; you have this idea about how youContinue reading “The Pythagorean Theorem of Your 20s”

Breathe

Breathe. The smell of roasted beans consumes her sense of smell. Her body shivers slightly by the breeze of the A/C as she walks in. The door chimes and she is greeted by warm faces. She smiles back, staring at the menu unsure of what to choose. She hums with excitement. Her usual order rollsContinue reading “Breathe”

Tales of False Glory P.1

A tide is coming It calls to me Rushing waters I did not forsee   Voices chant an earthly call Winds are strong Ground is breaking I don’t belong   Fire below boils high The air is scorched Spilling to the sky I did not hide   Was not my choice But theirs alone TheContinue reading “Tales of False Glory P.1”

All That’s Left

Mother, mother Relinquish me From the fear I know to be His sin your savior Has set you free   The sun has set The moon draws close In my heart I’ve always known Be wary of those with eyes like snakes They prey on those who easily quake The moon falls and the sunContinue reading “All That’s Left”

We Are Artists.

We think differently. We feel differently. We act differently. We are artists. We strive for the unattainable. We take the road less traveled on. We challenge the impossible. We are artists. We fight harder. We dream harder. We love harder. We are artists. We break easily. We cry easily. We get angry easily. We areContinue reading “We Are Artists.”

Soul Searching

Recently things haven’t been exactly going my way. I’m slowly feeling a little lost. I’m ‘making moves’ but I’m not sure if they’re what I want or what I should be doing. I’m hoping they’ll take me to my goal. But what is my goal? What is it that I want to accomplished? I feelContinue reading “Soul Searching”