After all the fighting and defending,
When all the things have been said and done,
At the end of the day, he just wouldn’t stay.


Alone Pt. I

Please, please, please,
I beg you to listen when I tell you I’m fine,
That behind all those words,
At the end of the day,
I’ll still cry with no one to turn to.

Author Update ~!

Hi, hi. This is Azarella, the author of the blog. I would just like to extend my gratitude to everyone who’s reading my blog and especially leaving comments, liking my posts and encouraging me to keep on writing. You all made me very happy. And you inspired me to keep on writing.

P.S. I’m working a new project for my blog right now. I hope you’ll like it, once I post it. (Hint: involves poetry and black) 😉

Well, that’s all for now. Ciao~

I was never fully alone,
In the midst of darkness,
Nor in the light,
As I go to school,
Or even at the mall,
You were always with me,
A ghost,
A memory,
Someone that should be forgotten.

Cliff Jump

And I asked you, “What are you willing to do for me?”,
You said, you’ll do anything,
So we walked together to the cliff,
With our hands entwined—and jumped.

I can feel the air,
As I was already falling,
And you were still at the cliff too afraid to jump—too afraid to try,
You didn’t push me but you just watched me,
—As you just let me die.