My Poison

You’re my poison and my antidote,

As every beat produces pain,

All of my words, you might want to take note,

‘Cause I’ll spit them out under a pouring rain.

Now take a seat, and listen for a while,

You may not want to, but I’ll carry on anyway,

First, I would like to comment about that smile,

Oh! It’s what completes my every day.

Going to do Some Writing Again

It has been months since I last wrote an entry for my blog, and I also haven’t written a poem or a lyric in a while. These were because of my busy schedule. I was quite busy with all my school works and my internship. Office works from Monday to Thursday then classes on Friday and Saturday. I even had a hard time getting my hair cut.

Anyway, now that I’m back, I might as well share some stuffs that happened in my life these past few months.