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My commitment phobic self.
November 16, 2025 at 2:04 AM
My commitment phobic self.
To teach and lead through communication, depth, and compassion — a grounded visionary who transforms lives by understanding what lies beneath the surface.
November 9, 2025 at 11:30 AM
To teach and lead through communication, depth, and compassion — a grounded visionary who transforms lives by understanding what lies beneath the surface.
Always in that cycle of palpitations.
October 27, 2025 at 1:32 PM
Always in that cycle of palpitations.
Why oblivion is so distant?!
April 13, 2025 at 10:17 AM
Why oblivion is so distant?!
Sometimes dying out of oblivion is better than thriving with too much attention.
April 13, 2025 at 2:21 AM
Sometimes dying out of oblivion is better than thriving with too much attention.
I just wanted to write off things that make me shout silently during nights when I surrender my loud and chaotic mind to the whispers of sleep.
March 6, 2025 at 12:52 PM
I just wanted to write off things that make me shout silently during nights when I surrender my loud and chaotic mind to the whispers of sleep.
Those words that fly along with the emotions.
March 5, 2025 at 11:34 PM
Those words that fly along with the emotions.
I hope I can still write all these roller coaster ride of emotions into a piece that will give justice to the wonders of God’s immense provision. Beyond grateful!
February 19, 2025 at 11:24 AM
I hope I can still write all these roller coaster ride of emotions into a piece that will give justice to the wonders of God’s immense provision. Beyond grateful!
Punches of sadness.
February 8, 2025 at 1:11 PM
Punches of sadness.
Writing those sparks in the air filling the void with the booming sound as if resembling a pounding heart.
January 31, 2025 at 1:16 PM
Writing those sparks in the air filling the void with the booming sound as if resembling a pounding heart.
The race to oblivion.
January 21, 2025 at 7:36 AM
The race to oblivion.
Saan ang rounds?
January 14, 2025 at 9:40 AM
Saan ang rounds?
I dunno where this feeling is coming from.
January 12, 2025 at 7:40 AM
I dunno where this feeling is coming from.
Restraint is indeed powerful.
January 9, 2025 at 11:12 AM
Restraint is indeed powerful.
Ahhh. This string of sadness. Huhu
January 8, 2025 at 11:15 AM
Ahhh. This string of sadness. Huhu
Saying goodbye to bad habits. Definitely moving a little different this time onwards.
December 28, 2024 at 8:04 AM
Saying goodbye to bad habits. Definitely moving a little different this time onwards.
Merry Christmas!
December 24, 2024 at 3:41 PM
Merry Christmas!
35. Breathing. Needs more sleep.
December 23, 2024 at 11:46 PM
35. Breathing. Needs more sleep.
Such a space of void. I’m afraid I am becoming more comfortable in being alone.
December 19, 2024 at 11:27 PM
Such a space of void. I’m afraid I am becoming more comfortable in being alone.
Sending shivers to my spine.
December 15, 2024 at 1:57 AM
Sending shivers to my spine.
Proud of you self. It’s been a long week of control and maturity. Gahd!
December 14, 2024 at 10:54 AM
Proud of you self. It’s been a long week of control and maturity. Gahd!
Of the choices we make we get to be brave to face the consequences.
December 12, 2024 at 12:59 PM
Of the choices we make we get to be brave to face the consequences.
December has always been a roller coaster of its own.
December 12, 2024 at 12:31 PM
December has always been a roller coaster of its own.
I’m happy outside but seems like my sadness inside is too much not to notice. Perhaps, I’m a disaster waiting to be unleashed.
December 12, 2024 at 11:10 AM
I’m happy outside but seems like my sadness inside is too much not to notice. Perhaps, I’m a disaster waiting to be unleashed.
Not being a grinch but all these things happening simultaneously in front of me makes me more anxious. Christmas activities are not really for me. Take that from someone born 3 days before it.
December 12, 2024 at 4:24 AM
Not being a grinch but all these things happening simultaneously in front of me makes me more anxious. Christmas activities are not really for me. Take that from someone born 3 days before it.