We are a Sun and Moon apart
Missing each other
Imagining what we’d look like
Together
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The Show Must Go On
If only the curtains would fall
A round of applause
For ourselves
Over the mundanes and struggles
As if life would give you a break
I descended a flight of stairs
Only to find another leading ahead
Writing
Possibly
Owns or
Written
Every
Reality
Distractions
I had an important exam on early of May, which kept me occupied since early this year as I worked and studied throughout the days which I could and couldn’t.
Now that its all over (haven’t heard of the result just yet), I’m moving over to my research, which currently requires data entry and questionnaires to be sent and collect. I’d try not to imagine how hard it is to write the abstract and the whole research paper (just yet, sobs).
Not to mention I have some long-due anime series unwatched and tonnes of nintendo wii games to play in addition to my recent mobile legend gaming. I’ve since then lost a lot of my time for reading and writing.
Perhaps I should cut down on some games and get my momentum back. Until then, stay awesome everyone.
Yours truly,
Who still loves writing
Dusted
So I stored away my dreams
Into a closet
For some time
Where I didn’t know why
I’d wish to get what I did not have
Until I was told
Even though I knew
What lay behind
My tears and runny nose would not stop
Whenever I’ve dusted upon my long lost dreams
Yet again
Attendance
Absence
Came without a sound
Luxuries
A sunny day
A sleep without accounting the hours one should or shouldn’t sleep
A day without worries or doubt
Mindfulness of others
While I stay awake when I dream
I hope in the days when it is worse
Even when we all fall and crumble
I live till the day I die
吞
饥饿的贪婪
是一片天也想
摆入嘴里咀嚼的欲
Identical
We all had our Mondays
The same job we had last week
Minor tweaks on Tuesdays
When I dreaded Wednesdays
Because there is still tomorrow
Before Friday, the thought of not seeing you for the next two days
I doubt the things I see
The reflection we all perceive
Never was the way we thought
Or wish it would be
In living my present
For a future as vivid as my imaginations
Will it be similar
With the world we’re going to make
Poetry
As if it describes you
I could only wonder
If I have felt what you meant to say
It makes no harm to be wrong
