First Signs of Love

Thump! Thump!

It’s the only way to describe this feeling of mine

I don’t know what it is

But when you look my way

When you smile

I can’t help it but place my hand on my heart

Thump! Thump!

Make it stop

I don’t want my heart to burst out

Don’t glance my way

Because every time you do

I fluster




Becoming One

The rain brings a sort of warmth in me

A soothing melody

Glancing out the window I see those trying to take cover from it

But there’s no need

Embrace it

It’s the only time you become one with nature



Bitter Sweet

You’re not the first person I ever went out with

But you are my first love

Not that you even know that

We were just trying to find ourselves

Nothing but a mere experiment at the time

But those few moments we had

Even if they were in secret

They meant so much

But our paths are yet to cross again

Maybe they never will

And I’ve come to accept it

It’s just so bitter-sweet




100 word Challenge for Grown Ups – Week#141

Hope to read yours 🙂

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100wcgu-7   I love it when we get new folks joining our little bit of silliness here on Julia’s Place. Last week, I saw a tweet quietly explaining about this writing challenge. I followed the thread and it gave me this week’s prompt! (You know who you are!)

…but there are so many seeds…

As always, you add 100 words to these 6 to produce a creative piece. Do visit each other and share the lurve!

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100 Word Challenge for Grown Ups – Week#140

It’s that time of the week again :). This week’s prompt involves a picture. A sunrise? A sunset? Leave it to interpretation. Or at least that’s what I was telling myself when I was writing.   Enjoy! Continue reading



I was never free to expressed them

It wasn’t because I didn’t want but but because I wasn’t suppose to

Emotions — Express them and it’s a type of weakness

But they shouldn’t be view that way

I want to express myself

But I feel trap

I have so much to say and show

But can’t

I want to speak

But shouldn’t

Am I weak?


Aren’t we all?

So why can’t I just show you how I feel?

Because society won’t let me


A boy gives roses to the girl he likes

This is usually how it goes

It’s the way society programmed us since young

But I never got a rose

Everyone else I knew did

I actually came to hate roses because of it

It made me wonder if I was just never liked by anyone

Especially boys

But then I met Alex

And roses became beautiful again

Only this time I didn’t wait to be given the rose

I gave the rose to Alex