Tuesday, April 18, 2017

Change begins with me

The dark side is very tempting.
I have taught myself how to be negative, to wallow in self pity when things do not go my way.
I tell myself it's an immersion, a hands on experience of the minds some people live with everyday of their lives.
I know myself and I got this, I will keep one strong foothold on my world, the world of light and spirit.
I will not be swayed, but still I immerse.
I learnt to scrutinize myself and others, to stop looking at the good and to stop believing in the kindness of mankind.
I learnt to think darker, greyer and eventually alter the shade darker.
I began channeling my energy negatively, the worse ways possible.
I began thinking of furthering the immersion.
But i am fully aware, I am aware that this is not who I am.
I am aware how dangerous this immersion can be, how clingy it can be and how long it can stay.
Im aware of the blackest hand gripping on my ankles, afraid i'll leave the realm to go back to what once was.
To my self, to myself.
To the person who inspires herself and others,
To the heart that tries to be kind and keeps trying despite relapses.
To the true happiness and genuine smiles.
And with these realisations,
I am aware that although I am taking slow slides away from the realm,
I keep two fingers held onto the darkness.

I dont really want to escape but I know it's for the best.
However, sometimes realisation alone is not enough.

Help? 

Saturday, April 15, 2017

No matter what stage

I already wasted my teenagehood, the years ive dreaded entering,
leaving,
and ever being in.
I cannot waste my life

Thursday, April 13, 2017

Heart broken

What's worse than not knowing what's wrong is knowing what's wrong and still not doing anything about it.

Thursday, April 6, 2017

Falling too fast

If you jump too fast you will fall too fast
How could it be two lanes at a time,
Two steep drops that I willed myself to risk
Now it's gone as quickly as it was ignited
The sparks causing me to crumble into ashes,
Holding itself together by threads of false hopes.
It's my fault
And i'm okay with it

Tuesday, April 4, 2017

I hurt inside and it's okay

Silent battles hurt more,
It's not that you're not allowed to scream
But you stop yourself
To not attract attention
Or worse-
Empathy.

Monday, April 3, 2017

Undertaker a part of me

1 year old starry eyed
Every strike of the bell brings the infant closer to the source of noise,
20 years on and she still feels the bell resonating within her.
Taker you are a great part of my life,
Had been and will always be
My future kids will know about the times I had nightmares about you,
The time I dressed up as you to school for be yourself day in 2008,
The times your american badass theme played on the cd on a radio behind the blue lorry,
The time your theme accompanied our roadtrip to kota tinggi,
Each match ive seen you conquer,
Each swagger ive seen you feel,
Each drop of blood and sweat and each littlest change within.
It's not a goodbye
Because the Phenom lives forever.
The ring is his always-playground and the fresh meat will always be available for his devour.