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"Getsuyoubi" is Japanese for "Monday"

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a brief journey

Hmm... please read.

nepenthe, a potion used by the ancients to induce forgetfulness of pain or sorrow

"shin" is Japanese for "heart"

Moving from depression to expression (see Dissonance)

A musician's depression. . .

I planted a seed in my heart...

Everyone's got his or her share of those can't-seem-to-fall-asleep nights.

'Ame no hi' is Japanese for 'rainy day

Why do we fall? It's the law of gravity...

Please R&R. I hate summaries.

Someone once asked why is it that the shadow of oppression still looms in a nation. Here is my reply.

Be still, my soul. . .

This poem is about an ascent. You'll find out what that ascent is once you've read this piece. =)

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Anger is such a strong emotion.

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Sketchpads portray more than what are sketched on them.

The desk beside mine was empty... as bare as a reality so simple to comprehend and yet so difficult to accept.

They say that the grass is greener in the other side of the fence...

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A rendezvous with the knife is inevitable...

A poem from a tired mind. Please R&R. (I hate summaries)

Have you ever rode on a midnight bus?

Icarus' lament to an unreachable sky.

Last night, a star fell. And yet, no one was there to witness its fall. No wishes were made to catch the falling star. The star simply vanished into oblivion.

Can death part two people who are in love? Please readn and review.

A smile sometimes hides the hurt inside. This poem is inspired by Miyuki Kobayakawa of You're Under Arrest!

According to superstion, if wishes are made before playing solitaire, it will come true if the game is won...

I got an idea for this out of my depression. Please read and review.

I'm fond of thinking up of weird inspirations for poems. Please read this one. =)

A poem for the undead.

The uselessness of words and efforts. Please R&R.

Just read...

Looking at leaf litter gives me a sad and empty feeling... just read this. =)

Had a writer's block when I wrote this one but I managed to squeeze something out of it. Just read.

I wrote this poem to pass time by while I was waiting for someone...

I'm fond of metaphors. Let me know how you understood this one. Note: shallow thinking not needed

For what reason does a phantom haunt the living? For what reason does a phantom leave its victims headless in the night? Perhaps, only the detached heads with fixed glassy eyes can tell...

This is a short story I wrote when I was in second year high school. For me, it's kinda experimental. I'd appreciate it if you would read and review this one.

Here's a poem I dedicate to a friend... :)

They say that when you walk with your head bowed down, all that you see is the ground. But, one can see more...

I named this poem 'Untitled' to express the barenness of unrequited feelings towards someone.

This is a sandman's "lullaby". The sandman could be anyone lulling a person he/she holds dear to sleep.

Disillusionment and the setting of the sun...

A poem about the turbulence of humanity written in sonnet style (more or less)...

Night, despite its beauty, can bring sad memories.

Here's a poem I wrote one sad, rainy morning...

There are people who take us for granted... people who seem to deny our very existence. This poem is for them.