Illustrated by: Vincent Flores People are like cups, They want to hold a certain number of things in them, Some cups have the capacity to...

Photo by: Jay Villafuerte I felt the need to remember moments, to ensure and assure myself of the consequences of my very own actions. To...

Illustrated by: Vincent Flores People say that broken things can never go back to the way they were. But, I think there is something...

Photo by: Ria Mae Baniqued If you feel sad, tired and hurt, Pause for a while and breathe. Give yourself some space. It’s okay to take a...

Illustrated by: Vincent Flores I do not want to live in fear and see my countrymen engulfed by the tyranny of my oppressor, I do not want...

Going through writer’s block and a burnout is like hitting a brick wall before falling down an endless black pit. The first hit is...

Iginuhit ni: Vincent Flores Para sa mga kwentong Hindi nailathala, Ilapag muna ang pluma At ipahinga muna ang mga pahina. Para sa mga...

Illustrated by: Vincent Flores It’s not often we find someone who has never been in a relationship especially when they are in their...

I know there is something deep inside of you that hurts. You may experience confusion, overthinking, anxiety, loneliness or misery but...

Hi, You always say that love is just here Going around, But for you, it is hard to be found You keep on saying life is tiring, Feels like...

This is the last time that I’ll be writing about you; This is the last time that I’ll be writing about how important you are, Or the way...

The sea stopped roaring and the water was as calm as ever, The waves took with them all the hurt I was keeping inside. The thunderstorms...

Water falling from the sky, Would you believe me if I say i'm fine? Your music chimed on a lonely night. My eyes are tired please...

Madilim na ang gabi. Tanging mga liwanag na nanggagaling sa iyong mga mata ang nagsisilbing gabay sa daan na walang kasiguraduhan ngunit...

Buhay ay sadyang ‘di mo masabi Araw-araw, gabi-gabi Iba-iba ang maaaring mangyari Samo’t saring pangyayari ‘di mo na alam ang gagawin ang...

Tuldok. Simbolo ng pagtapos. Mga kamay at paa ay para bang nakagapos. Mga pinagdadaanan na pagsubok. Na para bang isang mataas na bundok....

Araw gabi, araw gabi Ang buhay ay umiikot sa araw at gabi Minsan ay dilaw, minsan ay itim May mga oras na puro kulay Mayroon din namang...

Balik tayo sa simula; Sa simula kung saan wala pa tayong listahan tungkol sa isa’t-isa ng ating mga gusto, Pati na rin ng mga ayaw natin....

The ink of my pen is, Dying. No, I don’t want to stop Writing. Because if I’ll stop, I will end Crying. And you will no longer catch my...

Wandering in my dreams, I saw you and me. I saw how gorgeous you are up close. Seeing you felt like I was on a fairytale, seeing my own...