“Loneliness is Loud” Poem

Amid family, Associates, And probable friends, I cannot say that I’m truly alone.                                                                                    …

Reading/Observing: Classic Fiction Books

“Human Suck” Hardcover Notebook – $6.99, from Urban Behavior. I think I picked  this notebook to be the place I’d write all my thoughts and synopsis of classics because of what it said on the cover. “Humans suck”. Is there any other statement that could be truer? I don’t think so. Of course, I don’t exempt…

Halloween Deprived

“Can’t we just give them candy?” I would ask. My mother would shake her head. Then she would say, “No. If we give them candy, those kids will keep coming here every year. We don’t celebrate Halloween, so when they knock, don’t open the door.”

Group Counselling, Day 3, Part I [Short Story – The Early Birds]

Part 3 of Group Counselling Day 2, Part 2 (Short Story) But this part can be read separately. 10:34 am, Saturday Morning, Counselling Building’s Lobby “…Yeah, I was diagnosed with clinical depression but I refused to take my medications.” “Really. Why?” “I’ve seen what those strong anti-depressants do to people. I rather be dead on my…

Writing A Song (With Imagery)!

…I used Lorde’s song, Writer in The Dark (co-written and co-produced by Lorde & Jack Antonoff) as a sampler while song-writing. Like I mentioned in my previous post, A Love For Haunted (Deep) Music, I adore the lyrics of this song. The song is raw, cryptic, and the lyrics (and its arrangement) are one of…

Group Counselling Day 2, Part 2 (Short Story)

Part 2 of Group Counselling Day 2, Part 1 (Short Story) This part can be read by seperately. “And the teams are: Daren, Feng & Elisa Megan, Rosie, & Rylan Malik, Apex, & Marla Jaxon, Adelaide, & Cora.” Cora had a smirk on her bronze face. It was fixed, vengeful, and shamelessly, aimed at Jaxon. 

A LOVE FOR HAUNTED (DEEP) MUSIC

If I was a singer I think my music style would be similar to the likes of Lorde, Birdy, Tinashe, Sevdaliza, Oh Wonder, Gallant, Tsar B, Lana Del Rey, Frank Ocean, and SZA (if you don’t know any one of these musical artists, I encourage you to search them up). Basically, if I was a singer, my…

Group Counselling Day 2, Part 1 (Short Story)

The Continuation of Group Counselling Day 1 (Short Story)  Another Saturday morning came by, Cora was infront of the sandpaper Group Counselling Building, with her dark skin shining in the sunlight, her tangled hair packed in a petite ponytail, her bleached blue jumpsuit swishing in the wind, her leather messenger bag secured across her chest, and…

I’m Afraid of Running Out of Ideas! (Truthful Hour)

I’m afraid that, at this very moment, my ambition is quite unhealthy but necessary because for now my artistry is my only saving grace, my only source of peace—and sometimes, my only source of self-worth (I’ll talk about this more later). But this is why I coined the term—Needy Artistry—as my blog title. My blog title…

Group Counselling Day 1 (Short Story)

So there I was, seated in the center of a taboo. All of us, forced to reveal what made us  special—or freaks some might say.  My support group’s new instructor, Ms. Machett, liked to treat our knacks (rather our ticks) as though they were superpowers. She would smile at our defects and urge us to…

This Little Piece (Free-write Poem)

∼∼ This little piece of hope in my hands, let me hold it for a generous time.  This little piece of passion in my palms, let me feel it till the day I die. This little piece of talent in my fingertips, let me have it till the day it is proven to not be…

Toxic Games (Short Story)

The August heat had willed Joshua to tie his hair into a poorly structured man-bun, willed his fair face to be laced with sweat, willed his fairly slim build to be dressed in a white tank top and knee-length cargo. While Genet’s shoulder-length hair retained its curls, her bronze face shined, and her favorite summer…