back to more about me
Back to back, face to face.
Breathing down my neck.
Gyrating and swaying together,
feeling the warmth and passion of strangers
Strangers locked in gaze. Look upon another like strangers.
Careful breaths taken, careful steps taken.
Yet, such haste upon entry and exit.
What a sight. what a experiece.
Trudging along, its only my MRT ride.


Faith

Death befalls on all, why fear.
End awaits all, why evade.
Fullfilment?
A total outcry of Invasion on human's weakness
Almighty?
Awaken and rose, reflect. Is he not
Jesus the Amighty Son of God.
For its you, who longed to be give a second chance
looked upon. 
God-Fearing?
Hail people.
The possesion is held within.
To posses further
shall only be wasting time
on faith.
Have faith in only
Yourself.
Ironsage

As like the ocean breeze brings across the smell of salt.
As blood lingers a breath of life.
The sun who brings warmth to our lives.

A living proof of innocence.
Sincere and Warm.
The reason that my heart throb.
The reason for the lingering passion
The red cheeks of which one will yearn.
The smile of which one would relish over thought.

Etched in my memories.
You came along.

The only hope is to feel you close
for its you that i chose.
To send the stalk of red rose
reminding me of the flowing locks i nose
The sun from east it rose
its like a daily dose
of the kiss from you as i hold you close
The musty smell of his pillow.
The crow of the bird by the window.
The cold late night showers.
How we hold each other close to shut the shivers.
With you in my heart i really  miss.
Longing once more .. that loving kiss,
Love lost. Lovelorn.

To infiltrate, like how water seeps through. The gaps of morality and sanity.
To succumb to feel. To behold and reel.
Bring forth what shall, and what may.
Leave such and transcend.
Then, it  will be.
Where no love shall be lost. None to lovelorn.
Love like you have never been hurt

Tossing and turinin through the night
Thoughts and emotions blinded sight
A fool u called me for holding so tight
Never I'll give up without a fight
Illuminating my way with the brilliance of a light
Yearning for your attention till I almost died
Tears that flows will soon be dried
This time im gonna use my might
Wrench my lover free from Dr Hyde
As I watch you from the lil corner that I hide
Wondering when to relive passion that has died
for once i thought i truly loved. i tried to make it worth
but then i realise the heart is weak. for this is not the love i really seek.
believe that i can almost feel your pain, as i walked under this mornin's rain.
as much as i want to be.
its not within me. to hurt a someone who truly loves me ... ever so deeply
Tryin to prolong it any further, the hurt at the end would be much stronger.

just like how i've encountered

as i speak with much remorse, deep inside i hope its not a friendship lost.
the beauty of truth lies within itself. just like the answer, seek no further but with yourself.
for once loved in sweet surrender, promising the blue yonder.

steppin on the stony path...
grazed by the stony roughs...

let faith step in to heal the pain. and may the wounded heart allowed to drain.
devoid of all shame and pain.
gather yourself, for im very sure you will be able to find time to ...

Love Again...
as I walked in the howling rain
listening with intent to the splatering shame
asking me what i have achieved so far
seeking nothing but gumdrops in a sealed jar
though i tried so hard to break the cumbersome chains
and within my heart, i tried to remove the stains
instances as such would still revolve
reminding me their is just so much to be solved
Gone
time to time i ponder
whats beyond the blue yonder

i trusted
i believed
true love will never falter
hence seeking my heat's true shelter

the kisses
the caresses
they were once so tender
hoping our love will only become stronger

its a curse
its a sin
with homosexuality there is no forever
vicious cycle you and i cant handle

seek no further
prod no deeper
realise the answer is not eternity
but loving and caring with generosity
a lil poem in his name. every first letter of the prose.
despair
Answer
just when you think that every thing is going wrong
undermining the the praises that came along
something then tugged my heart
touching the despair that had turned me so hard
inspiring the passion and strength i never was able to see
nudging the abitlity i had in me

changing my views, my disspointment began to sway
holding on to that little hope i sowed
anticipation the fruit of loveto be behold
nectarine sweet the emotions it flowed 
maybe you are right. i should have given up the fight
decieving myself. hoping i will get out of this realm

much as i want to offer. you chose to cork me up like a bottle
anticipating the splutter. once the cork can't hold up much longer
hell with the promises you made. you landed me in this sorry state
after telling me you're tired. your COCK in someone else's arse you slided.
lowering my self esteem i once begged. but anger and hatred was what i got back
less then days since i've departed. you lived your life as if you were ressurected
yes, i once longed for your return. but right now, its hell i wished you would burn
Devastation
trudging along
the journey seems prolonged
my faith is still strong
but i know its not for long
i started singing a song
hoping the sorrows would be gone
relishing the memories once so fond
her name on my mouth began to form
in my arms she once belonged
closing my eyes the love for her still lingers on
from my life she is finally gone
leaving my life filled with scorn
I hope she will be happy from now on
with this jerk named john
a lil poem in his name. every first letter of the prose.
a lil poem in his name. every first letter of the prose.
blinking. shimmering. shining.
witholding secrets within
on the dark velvety silkscreen its always clinging
looked upon when men of follies are drinking
prayed upon when disasters are falling
wanted deep inside every child's yearning
sworn upon by lovers awaiting the church bells ringing
have you wonder what they might be saying
deep in slumber you and i are sleeping
as i life my head gazing
i felt peace and comfort deep within
you might think im dreaming
when i heard their soothing singing
Stars
whispers could be heard
inside deep within the crevices
lurking in the darkness
soon, it will strike
unleashing torrents
reducing all sanity
never underestimate.

lashing out
inducing
more pain then you will ever expect

a lil poem in his name. every first letter of the prose.
a lil poem in his name. every first letter of the prose.
Observe
javen, a friend rang me up late one night. what can It be? i wondered
unless its really urgent, if not you are getting hell from me. i grumbled
someone is drunk and he wants to speak to you, he lamented
tingling sensation ran up my spine. abruptly my anger was hindered
i became worried. the voice on the other end was staggered
no, please don't let him be drunk! Not a pretty sight i then pictured

i really wish you are mine, and im yours... His voice in my heart lingered

lost in thoughts the moment i heard that. it made me really, really flustered
of all the people that I cared. Please don't let his heart be one I have shattered
very next thing i ask him to assure. I want him safe and sound and never to be hurt.
ending the conversation i left him in the lurch

yearning and persisted, your feelings for me never faltered.
over the excruciating period of time..  our hearts has finally merged
unity, thats when your heart in mine resided... and my heart to you, I've trusted
Dense forest I trugged though
Amidst the morbid thoughts
Revealing to me its greatest darkness
Lanscaped within the void of pain
In the pandemonium of hurt
Nulling my efforts to hide
Gasping for the tiniest shred of hope

Pleading on my knees
Laying next to your feet
Emotions flowed like torrents
Anticipation my end
Seems so far away
Ending it yet today

Cruel as it may seems
Overly painful it may feel
Many would have succumb
Experiencing the immense emotions

Banishing my wildest thoughts
Acknowledging my greatest flaw
Concealing the unforgivable
Killing the sinned
I submerged my head in water, I laid in the bathtub.

as I resurfaced for a breather, I cleared my head of the soapy suds
many times I lather, giving myself a contented rub.

singing a lil tune as I ponder
only to wonder

time after time I attempted, ignore the fears and shudder
indigantly fighting the thoughts, wishing the faith never wavered
racing with time, fighting the invisible
even if I tried my best, i know I can never be invincible
desperate I may be, bemused at how the world could be

bet the world think Im really crazy
always thinking that Im being ditsy
but one day Im sure, you will see my world has no beauty
yes.. its nothing but mere acidity
as the wheel of time start turning
irreversible as the sand of time starts flowing
memories like treasures sealed within
etched upon my soul remaining
best wishes for the one i once had a longing
whom now is just a friend by this thread im holding
the times we spent were worthwhile and fullfilling
the smiles and cheers shall forever be shinng
darkness fell upon.. clouding my sight beyond
anticipation of light.. just to guide me out of this plight
weak and frail i may seem.. im waiting for the beam
new day has finally begun.. welcoming bright warm sun
Our Story
fatigue
Dedication
love again
mrt
at times things will seem so bleak
never in life you felt so weak
dragging the baggage you have within
endless torture you never thought that it'll begin
remember that the cycle of time will turn
slowly but surely, from mistakes you will learn

begin each day with this little thought
everything that went wrong may not be entirely your fault

soon, you'll be able to find the way
the little things in life that will brighten up your day
realise that your friends will always be with you
only to give you that hug when you are feeling blue
now that you know we are always near
god has sent us, your worries we'll be glad to hear
anger i never seem to be able to control
nestled within my wounded soul
destined to keep to myself and wallow
events in my life my friends can't follow
relationships i had were filled with sorrows
seeking nothing but a place wot burrow

im really tired

letting the issues in life plague me
over and over again it happens daily
vicious and heavy beating
ensuing in the amoisity

yes, i am trying to move on
out of life you bastards be gone
under all the disguise, you are nothing but a moron
This place.. I make noise.. but most of the time lament about my life and all the things i have ever done...

Some of it arnt poems.
some of it are merely thots.
Strenght
agony
the whole works
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