Thursday, April 30, 2009

Remembering the Boy...

I was watching Eat Bulaga then switched to a cable channel, probably HBO, when commercial set in. I saw Adam Sandler. Punch Drunk Love, I was guessing. I saw the girl and him walking together, silently, just glancing at each other. Then I remembered the boy, the boy whom i loved and loving all this time. I remember him calling me from a distance. Running towards me, walking beside me. We were quiet, quieter than ever. He was glancing at me. He talked a little, so did I. I could talk much louder but it is as if my voice doesn't want to get out. This moment happened twice. I never learned to be calm. All I knew that he was beside me, glancing at me, talking to me. And me? I was praying, keeping my mouth shut, afraid to say anything wrong, something which might turn him away.

I remember the boy. The boy who I never knew how he felt about me.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Let's Start

It was a long day today. It had been like these for a long time now. I'd like to write more, but where do I start? I guess I'd start with what I'm feeling right now......



I'm tired...



I'm tired of almost everything...

but I have got to move on.

For the longest time I have been like this,

trying to find out what am I for, who I am for,

where should I go, what must I do...



I crave for freedom.

I guess that is what I need...

But how can I attain it?

when everyone in my family serves as the anchor

which keeps me tied in here...



I got none of my own.

What I have is my family's too.

I am not selfish.

But I feel obligated to carry

everything on my shoulder

because I am the one who can provide.

just my thoughts, my feelings...

I'm getting tired.

I guess I need to take some rest now...