Finally, i have the guts to create this blog! Well, actually there's nothing much to be wrote in this column but I think that this is the best way for me to express myself. In a way, this blog will features most of my inner feelings and experiences (as if other blogs don't do the same thing - lol). As a beginning, this is the poem that I wrote for my Eng. Literature class. I don't think that it is 'that' good, but each and everyone of us have our own interpretations of life, identity and sense of belonging. Hence, enjoy it...
I create myself, clutching millions of cell
denoted by each fence I meet.
Being the youngest, outspoken
and odd doesn’t help living in this clan.
Art surrounds my whole heart beat eager
to be expressed to the outer world.
There’s no kid born with me in this compound
And I live with those ladies in early life holding
the sign ‘The man in charge’;
jerking me into the world of adults in no time.
No one knows me; I never let any!
Terrified of the truth and denial
when the veils uncovered. Will they?
Word by word those pieces teach me,
world will never accept the real me for me.
Why does it matter? Do they play my play?
I want to be the mountain that stood
his ground. Enchanting the sky; reflected by the soothing sea.
Jolting the memory of sand by my feet.
I knew that day will come where all these miseries
end and then and there;
My last path reveals.
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