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Ramblings of a Broken Heart
Standing in my balcony, my right arm gripping the railing with enough force to entertain the theory that I might think that the harder I grip, the more chances I have of turning back time. Teardrops from heaven add the s… -
Words To A Lost Love
Hello there. It's been a while since you last heard from me, and I wouldn't be surprised if you might've forgotten about me altogether; after all, I'm not the one in our doomed relationship with the ability of leaving st… -
Frustration From My Airlocked Drawer
Trapped in a shelf, smothered by the airlocked atmosphere of this drawer in which I've been put. The outside world holds no real interest to me, but is surely better than being locked in here. After all, it at least give… -
So Close...Yet So Distant
A quick wiff of her perfume, and memories hit me like a moving train, reminding me of so much that happened so little ago with someone so close to me and now as distant as if we were in opposite sides of the world. A loo… -
Meditations
Five months, give or take. Five months waiting, five months hanging by a thread, all for something I was sure wouldn't happen anyways. Funny thing is, I never let myself think about giving up...Amy: It's been six months,… -
A Cry To The Skies
With the wind rushing through my face, looking towards the horizon, I wonder when will I ever see you... I know you're out there. I know that, ever since the world begun, we were meant to be together. We were made from … -
...And I Have A Date With The Devil At Five Forty Five
...Yet, I can't seem to control myself. I try. I really, really try. However, in the end, I can't help but to fall for her...Oh, delicious toxic! How can I refuse a taste of her? I know it hurts my soul, but my body crav… -
Of Love And Other Disorders
I have not posted in a few days. Usually, the reason I don't post blogs is because there's nothing interesting to post, or because I have writer's block. In this case, however, it was none of the above. The reason behind… -
Save Me From Myself
It's late at night, and I have to wake up early the next day. However, sleep is nowhere near my mind as I stand there, my hands grasping the sink tightly, my eyes focused on that window in front of me. Looking at me is n… -
Not The Most Sensitive Joke Ever
I'm not really talented at a lot of things. That's why I like telling myself that I'm a good writer, even if it's not completely accurate. If you've read most of my previous posts, you might notice that I specialize in r…
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