It is always when I turn off the lights that I find myself thinking of her. A time when my mind is preparing for sleep, empty yet full of memories, agendas and resolutions.
Not a day goes by that I don’t spare a thought for my aunt. At any time of the day, I will suddenly [...]
Posted on July 15th, 2008 by Jayelle
Filed under: Emo, Jolene's theories | 5 Comments »
Shaken is the story,
That I will proudly tell,
Wrong is the memory,
That I knew so well.
Tears I forbade,
When I heard each word,
As they threatened to cascade,
I stiffled my hurt.
What I thought I knew,
Is something I imagined,
Till there was your cue,
I came back in.
A magical moment,
I remember I relished,
Self-fabricated, self-woven,
The moment unfinished.
I try not to cry,
Harder than [...]
Posted on July 14th, 2008 by Jayelle
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Posted on May 24th, 2008 by Jayelle
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I don’t know if I have blogged about this before(this is what happens when you have been blogging for over 4 years) but I have this terrible memory from my childhood that I enjoyed entertaining my friends with, mainly for the shock factor.
Being older now, I think it’s actually a very serious crime. I should [...]
Posted on May 7th, 2008 by Jayelle
Filed under: Bitching, Emo, Ngam ngam cham cham | 10 Comments »