Archive for March 2009
By the side of the plate
Posted by: Adriel on: March 27, 2009
You see the vegetables and fish bones. The leftovers, and the things that we just refuse to eat, no matter how many times we’ve been told it’s good for us.
Don’t wake me.
Posted by: Adriel on: March 20, 2009
A different world. A world where people get hungrier as they eat. A world where people dream when they’re awake. A world where people get more educated the more they study. A world where people love more when others treat them bad. I should live in such a world, if I’m so lucky. There is [...]
Rash
Posted by: Adriel on: March 18, 2009
- In: journal
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I can’t remember why I stopped riding, really. I did try to come back, only to stop again because everything kept falling apart. Now it’s all (almost) fixed up and I’m back to riding. That same feeling. That same sense of liberation when you’re in the air without restrictions. When you hurt yourself or feel [...]
Dangerous
Posted by: Adriel on: March 14, 2009
Memories. Without memories, we’re not really alive. A journal without words is but a notebook on the shelf, I always say. Most people depend on memories to stay alive, to feel alive, to be assured of their significance in this life and so they fear losing their memory more than death itself. Losing their memory [...]
Leftovers
Posted by: Adriel on: March 10, 2009
They say human beings have souls and animals don’t. What it is about having a soul that makes us ‘special’ or even ‘superior’, because we certainly feel that way and we’re not shy about it. If the animals could communicate with us more effectively, I think they’d laugh at us. All the animals, not just [...]
Today
Posted by: Adriel on: March 9, 2009
And a whole sea of insecurities wash over me. I kick and scream but my efforts are futile, really. I think I might drown, of course, with a frown. I want to run, I can’t. I’m not that person. I walk. To, from and away. I only hope I don’t have to. Too vulnerable, too [...]
La felte
Posted by: Adriel on: March 7, 2009
- In: Poems
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Cast the nets and reel in the catch, We’ve got a winner, more than you can fetch; The story tells of a sweet toothed child, unpredictable; sometimes feisty, sometimes mild, loves the candy, loves the chocolates, desire or obsession? Neither. merely words. Words that speak of another story, one of a bitter old man who [...]
The toll.
Posted by: Adriel on: March 7, 2009
A promise today is nothing but a tool for better persuasion. And if this is the price to pay for being a writer, so be it. The writer’s toll. To feel more than most others. Sometimes it’s beautiful, how even a droplet of water falling on the ground is able to make you sad, or [...]
Nines
Posted by: Adriel on: March 6, 2009
Dark & stormy it is, the night decided. Gloomy perhaps. Under it’s watchful eye, a brokenhearted boy, not of a failed relationship, but because he was denied a lolipop. Mommy had failed to understand the significance of giving in to her child. She, like many others, has succumbed to society’s ever popular saying ‘ Spare [...]
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Adriel
18/7/1989
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