words that kept them going and stitched them whole were the same words that triggered; the same words that rattled
I Want to Live, I Will Live
I want to live, that is why I fight it. It is what all the struggles are for: to live.
Mental Health Law (Philippines) | Nasty Comments
It won't work in the hands of the government alone. It needs the help of the society. It needs our help - every. single. one. of. us.
It’s Not You, It’s Me
It is not like I don't want these people in my life. I don't want myself to be in their lives. If that makes sense?
Poetry | Gunshot
I remember my hands shaking but only for a second then, I— I pulled the trigger I woke up crying 'cause pulled the trigger but in reality, I pulled myself up instead 'cause that is what I must do I woke up from the nightmare but I still have the gun [Disclaimer: featured photo; caption … Continue reading Poetry | Gunshot
Why Do You Write?
I write because I want my voice to be heard; for my voice to be louder than the screams inside my head.
Live Fiercely: Fight Against Anxiety
We lose our senses until we forget our strengths.
Poetry | When Will Spring Come?
it is cold and colder and sadder and colder. Both sting. Let's end it here.
when words blend 