I remember just last year, I would hate the person I saw in my reflection. I saw her eyes of sorrow and pain but that didn’t matter to me because of what pain she had caused others. I saw how much she was struggling to keep her mask on her face but I only laughed,… Read More Mirror, Mirror, on the wall…
For the last month, I’ve been across the world visiting family for Lunar New Years for the first time. I thought it was going to be a happy time, a time where we would all bond over the fact that my mother hadn’t been home in over ten years. Turns out, the visit was nothing… Read More Translation Please?
What if I had felt ‘hurt’? Would I wanted to disappear as my parents yelled at each other in the car, for the tenth time that day? What if I felt ‘excited’? Would I have cared whether my mother was home when I woke up as she promised so we could go out together? What… Read More What If?
“I hate you.” She snarled. I love you, she thought. “The feeling is mutual.” He growled. I hate it when we fight like this, he thought. She looked up into his dark brown eyes. Why does it always have to be like this? “What do you want?” He stared back at her empty hazel green eyes and sighed, I… Read More Hidden Between The Lines
She cheated. She lied. She played. She led on. She neglected. She was a bitch. She cheated her heart from the emotions it was supposed to feel. She would turn off her emotions whenever they were too much for her or she thought they were a waste of time and energy. She would push aside… Read More Cheating Lying B*tch
“Are you coming to the front?” She asked, looking into the rearview mirror. The two boys looked at each other before one spoke, “She’s talking to you, idiot.” It had always been the same. As he got into the front for the first time in over a year, she briefly nodded, “Ok.” He looked up at… Read More Past in the Future
She lurks inside. She looks through the windows and tries her best to get as close as she can to the real world. She has chains on her feet and bracelets on her wrists. She has cuts on her sleeves and her hair looks like weeds. She hadn’t been paid attention to much for the… Read More Scar Returns
“It’s just a phase he’s going through.” Doubts run through his head. He’s scared of the future. He’s worried what his “friends” think of him. He’s stressed over work. He’s putting more pressure on himself to surpass expectations. He’s…a wreck. “It’ll pass. It’s just a phase.” He stays up endlessly at night thinking about the… Read More May 24: Phase
“You don’t want to be around me. I’m not someone you should get involved with…” Please tell me you know that I am wrong when I tell you this. Please tell me you believe differently, and my telling you this only justifies your reasoning even more. “Okay.” No. You weren’t suppose to be okay with leaving… Read More Say 1 Think 2 Do 3