Poetry and Stories A Confession There were times when I would randomly have an outburst of crying just for passing the nasi uduk stall we used to have dinner at. No comments , by Moon and Lullabies
Poetry and Stories Dear God The young moon and Venus, 15 August 2018. What did I do to deserve this pain and suffering? All my life, I haven't felt anything near this. I can barely breathe. No comments , by Moon and Lullabies
Poetry and Stories You and I It could be confusing sometimes To think that I had the need To tell people why I do what I do. But at the same time Also not wanting to say the reason why I do what I do. Because I didn't owe any explanation To those who only question to ridicule Instead of actually listening. Then suddenly, life led me to you. 1 comments , by Moon and Lullabies
Poetry and Stories A Sorry Tale The sun is yawning, meaning the golden hour has just started. I look at the window and sip the last drop of my afternoon tea, gleefully thinking that tonight is going to be lovely. No comments , by Moon and Lullabies
