Tag: self love
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Little Big Things
the meaningless of life haunts me even as i am half awake, brushing my teeth or running to attend a lecture i will half remember. it haunts me as i think about the languages i cannot speak, lovers i cannot touch and the people i cannot love. but then some morning when i starve myself,…
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Meaning of Life???
i almost thought i was dead tired with life, bored of the sunsets from my window and unafraid of the thunder. i almost thought of writing it down on paper and sending out a last mail to my family. almost told my lover i wished to sink where the stars no longer reflects. but somedays,…
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Getting Better
i have been meaning to get better. i want to visit Venice someday. and lay on the coast of adriatic. someone will write me a love note but right now, i am watching a garbage burn. the skinny man is toiling it with a stick. he looks sad, not that sad but he doesn’t seem…
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Storms in my Coffee Cup
There are days when my fears sounds louder than all of my courage. I can only afford to see the bluest sky above me shatter with thunder till nothing remains, except for the silence in between the raindrops seeking for a warmer sun. I am tired of the cafe’s white noise and the tremor that…
Prena Poetry 