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She was bland and a little bitter

She was practical and could be a little sweeter

She was laughter and medicine

She was all but plain








They feared all this. She thought she was too dark to handle


Color of new leaves

The grass

A song

A poem

A silent prayer

The smell of freshness


His favorite color

Hard To Get

They want what they can’t have

They work hard for it

But what happens when they get it?

Will they remember how hard it was to get it in the first place?

Or will they throw it aside?

Wanting is different from needing

Don’t Marry Me

I am not the girl you would want to settle down

I never want to settle.

Your mom and I are sure to get along

But I’m not staying, honey, so

So long!

Your entire family is sure to love me

But setting down isn’t something I forsee.

So boy, go get along

You and I just don’t belong


They thought I need fixing

So they did a lot of mixing

Add some spice to my “lonely” life

Then maybe I’ll be somebody’s wife

I let them do what they think is helping me

While deep inside I plot my own story

Because I prefer to be just free

Here’s Hoping

Sometimes I do hope

That the sun and moon may finally meet

And that someday

My love, he will keep

Have We Moved On?

Sometimes I still think of him

And I think I miss him

But then I remember, we both have moved on.

At one point, I was ready to make him my everything

But he kept making me feel that I was nothing

I fell for someone who wasn’t ready to be loved by me

I readily gave my heart in the hopes he would do the same

I was to blame.

It scared him, I guess

Knowing I’d be true and real

And he never had that.

So I threw everything for him

Even when he gave me nothing

Still they say I’ve never fallen in love

So what was all that then?

My Heart

Oh little baby if only I could

I’d give my heart for you

I’d trade it in a heartbeat

I’d rather be the one going through this.

I loved you even before you were born

I love you despite our distance

I love you and pray that God helps you get through this

So your heart and mine can meet soon

Kas Writes

From Photography to Poetry. From Tea to Travel. From late night study to Lifestyle. Follow me as I try spread positivity and love through words and pictures.

Words from a Little Person

Poets bleed from the heart and soul


The single speaks her mind


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Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong