Monokuro Boo

You speak as if I'm a paper doll. You define my facade with the point of your pen. You clothe me with such chromatic thoughts. You fold me to whatever form you prefer. And then you smile, to see such physique you have beautifully crafted with your words, with your thoughts.

And you see a curl from my lips, seemingly forming a smile. Yet, it is not what you perceive. I am not smiling back at you.

Perhaps, the day will come that I shall, when you perceive is other than my physique. When you have conceived that I am a soul, not just a PRETTY PAPER DOLL.

--Lynn Nhuk


Wednesday, May 29, 2013

You can See



I've been in this situation for quite too long now. "HARD." That is how I define it. God gave me all the opportunities available to keep myself from thinking that my life is a one big mistake. I thank him for those opportunities, but maybe it's not for me. I can feel that it's not the right thing. I keep on losing my track. Yes, having a job will keep you from starving. It will give you all the things you want; food, shelter, clothes, shoes, accessories, etc... pero may kulang eh. "ENJOYMENT." Being "HAPPY and SATISFIED." Alam mo yung feeling na... ginagawa mo yung isang bagay not as an opportunity but as an obligation? Yung feeling na... kailangan mong gawin ang isang bagay dahil wala ka na ibang pagpipilian? That's what I feel and It's breaking me inside and out. I know you can see it.