SOS

Sometimes I wonder what the heck I am doing right now and for the succeeding days that follows. Sometimes I do get lost and loose myself every once in a while. And afterwards it is all still the same. No change. No purging. No vivid realizations. All that is left of me are pieces of broken shards pieced together sloppily with crazy glue. Highly volatile and most likely to cave in.

Please whisk me away... Anywhere. Somewhere.

I am standing on the edge. Leaning.

Pililla, Rizal. 2007 Birthday

The light of the morning sun
filters into the little room.

The memories of children playing
traipses about, climbing up the ceiling
and running around the room.

I see you, gazing outside.

Where have you gone?
What have you learned?

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