bringing back an old love..

Reading about blogs on the web nowadays makes me bring back my love for writing. I used to write impromptu poems and essays wayback highschool and college years. Writing for me is an outlet. Especially if my heart is broken, I let out my aching heart and raging emotions into writing. It makes me feel good to write about anything under the sun. And I will try my very best to write again through blogs to re start my already-rusted vocab.
Funny though that sometime long ago my Grandpa Frank told me, "So you should read the newspaper more often" after knowing that I won in a regional writing contest during highschool. It surprised him when i told him that i hated to read. Yes i hated it. I only read when I am obliged to, say assignments... But I became part of the schoolpaper both in HS and college. Even became the Editor in chief. Well, I just simply inherited his "galing sa pagsusulat" he told me.
So as i go along writing here in my blogs, I wish that i could have more time to write. hehe. All of the articles here will be unedited. Impromptu. Anything that comes out of my left-side brain.

POEM-1

UNSPOKEN.

Words..

I’ve kept it inside

Hidden and wanted

And many places to hide.

If love is love

And hate is hate.

What lies beyond

Our fate?

Unspoken words

That are yet to speak…

I can’t… no, I won’t

Till you start to speak.

Waiting till the sun came up.

I used to stare at this moon.

Sleepless nights of wondering..

Why can’t you speak out soon?

Torn…

It hurts inside..

But not that kind

That strikes…

It hurts…

Yet I am alright.

8 Long years of waiting

Till I found my missing piece..

There was no you…

There was no us…

Because you never speak…

rmdzlim

1-28-08