I’ve started a new blog which is different from this one. If you like to read scary stories or would like to show some support, I’d appreciate it if you could like, share and follow my new blog. If you have scary stories you’d like to share, please do check out my new blog.
Thank you for your time.
Here’s the link: https://wordpress.com/stats/day/mustlikescarystories.wordpress.com.
This isn’t a poem or a prose, obviously. But in case your not using your mobile to view this blog, you’ll notice a latest addition to this blog.
On the lower left of the main page, you’ll see posts from my Instagram page. So, in case you haven’t yet, you can also follow me on Instagram as @mikayladirat.
Thank you all for your support of this blog.
PS. I’m also working on something else. I might release it as a page, separate from the main poems and prose. I’m working on finalizing it soon. 😉😘
For those who have followed this blog since…well since, I’ve finally changed the name! It took a while and I didn’t even want to change it at first. I had to though since I won’t be able to post everyday anymore.
Honestly, it felt weird at first that I wasn’t posting here daily. It still feels weird at times.
Back to the blog name. I know the new blog name is a little long. I feel, however, that it’s just right since apart from poems, I do tend to post some prose and some other knick knacks.
Hope you continue to support this blog that’s been going on for 6 years and 4 months now.
See you on the blogsphere!
Hey folks. Sorry about the no post for the past two days. It wasn’t intentional, I was sick. Had to be absent at work (not that I mind shh), and I just didn’t have the energy to do anything.
I’ll make it up soon. Love y’all!
It started like everything else
But when it ended, it was so sudden
Then it was done
Is it so wrong that I prefer to be alone?
To choose not to “settle down”
To just be single for the rest of my life
To not want what most want
To just be by myself
Tell me, is it so wrong?
Droplets of happiness and sadness
Of pain and suffering
Let them fall, let them drop
They thank their lucky stars
But I have none of that
I work hard and I pray
I do not wish worries away
I do what I can whenever the challenge comes up
Because no lucky star can ever get me through it, aside from myself
Row your boat as fast as you can
The tide is fighting back but you have to try
Try hard and work hard until your arms are sore
The only way to make it is to row your boat
Her and that blue dress
Made me look like such a mess
I’d fallen for her, who would’ve guessed?
I wouldn’t have noticed her at first but now I’m stressed
Because she walks by
As she smiles and says “hi”
But now I’m just another guy
She loves someone else now, not I
And if I had known at that time that I’d feel the same
I wouldn’t have played her on this game
Now I am put to shame
As she walks on by calling his name