In this lonely castle made of stone and bricks Through thick walls and closed doors Fenced in a garden of roses and hawthorns My purple heart resides. In a solemn mist of reverie, my light is blurred Doomed to walk this world alone Fettered and cursed by my own wickedness. I dream of not a… Continue reading Some Fairytale
Category: pride
박지민 : The Little Prince
His hair is a palette of different colours Pink tulips in a garden of sublime beauty and elegance Purple strands of perfection drifting underneath the stars Gold stardust, shimmering in the pale moonlight Glittering, blinding like the sun Orange lust, captivating every hue of human desire Green chameleon, every part of him moves with great… Continue reading 박지민 : The Little Prince
The Book Of Sorrow
Pen and paper. Heartbreaks and promises. Hatred and rainbows. Revenge and chaos. Love and madness. I am Ragazza Triste, a writer, a lover, a sad girl cloistered in my own private bubble. My fragile heart is a caddy of different stories and secrets. My mind is a mercurial chamber of mystic and wonder. My writings… Continue reading The Book Of Sorrow
The Many Faces Of June
His heart was broken a few times before Promised not to love again, shut himself out Found peace in solitude, in his four-walled sanctum. Made music out of misery Painted pictures of atonement His ink bled no second chances Stone cold heart, reeks of loneliness Conquered by defiance Solemn face, aged by pride.
Bees and Clover
I wrote this letter to apologise. This is not an elaborate ploy or a frolic alibi. I need to get this off of my chest, not because of guilt or contrition, but because you deserve it. I might have hurt you in the past, unintentionally, I might have said something offensive and judgmental, I was… Continue reading Bees and Clover
The Orange Prison
I took myself out today, went to the mall alone, bought a tall chocolate frappe from Starbucks, ordered spaghetti with meatballs, a side of garlic bread and double cheese fries. I do this once every two months, splurge on food and eat a lot. Then I saw her, a middle aged Filipina sitting across the… Continue reading The Orange Prison
Ragazza Triste’s Small Talk
I was never bullied as a kid. I was kind of weird and obnoxious when I was growing up so I guess people kept their distance. I was never good at making friends, I believed that being alone was more convenient. I had trust issues and I didn't like people. But I wasn't a… Continue reading Ragazza Triste’s Small Talk
5 USEFUL TIPS FOR NEW BLOGGERS (NEWBIES, WHERE YOU AT?)
It's really an honor to be a part of this growing community. I have been a writer since I was ten years old and being able to connect with different people over the years has been a necessity for me. My job takes a lot of patience and understanding. I deal with a variety of… Continue reading 5 USEFUL TIPS FOR NEW BLOGGERS (NEWBIES, WHERE YOU AT?)
Ragazza’s sojourn
Hey lovelies! How are you? I miss you guys! I truly apologise for not being around that much. I've been reading some of the posts, the emotional and poetic poems, the writings, the stories, fictions, struggles, celebration and awards. I've been seeing some great ideas and activities, I just couldn't leave a comment on each… Continue reading Ragazza’s sojourn
The Blogger Spotlight Series and 1,000 Awesome Followers
OMG. OMG. OMG! You guys are awesome! Thank you so much for this. This is crazy! To be acknowledged and supported like this is beyond what I've expected. Â This is not just about the numbers, the likes, the comments or the follows. The relationship that I was able to build with everyone in this… Continue reading The Blogger Spotlight Series and 1,000 Awesome Followers
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