Soliloquy Of A Depressed

(Since someone asked why I’m being craven for the past weeks. I’m sorry, but this is all I can say for now.)   Darkness cover my place As I listen to sober music Tears roll down my face I’m starting to get sick. While you are getting light Smiling, out and proud Everything around you…

Silently Hoping

(In collaboration with one of my dearest bestfriends, Paul Andrew Mancia) *We wrote this out of boredom and it surprised us that the rants we’ve written can be connected that’s why we combined it all to create a long poem. My dearest Paul, thank you for the time you’ve given to collaborate. I had so…

The Poison That Keeps Me Alive

I’m currently in my downcast period and I’m trying to swim my feeble self in this polluted ocean of my life. I’m being craven, I know. But I just can’t contain myself, mentally and emotionally. I’m still depressed by the result of my midterms in Statistics. You know, my red blood cells lost almost one-fourth…