No more poems today,
I am in misery.
For when I am in misery
The poem ceases to be
Words crafted and chiseled
From abstracted thought.
The poem begins to be me.
August 31, 2000
4.41 pm, Thursday
I am in misery.
For when I am in misery
The poem ceases to be
Words crafted and chiseled
From abstracted thought.
The poem begins to be me.
August 31, 2000
4.41 pm, Thursday
Thank You For Hearing Me
January 25, 2012So Katy Perry had her Manila concert at the MOA grounds. Regin and I went there but not really to watch but just to listen outside the concert grounds, as did hundreds of people.
I regret having ruined the night of Regin with my temper. Needless to say we had a fight, with me doing most of the talking. Not really proud to have that “need” to always make a point, but at this point of our relationship - after all that had happened - I am learning to speak out. My silence before did us no good, perhaps this time around I can speak out.
