The mask we all wear.

A creative piece detailing the emotions we face when reminiscing of the past.

Reminiscing on a late night to the tune of “Even Now” by Barry Manilow.

It is always so difficult to forget one’s first love.

The past can be impossible to forget.

The complete depression a person feels because of the uncontrollable events happening.

Reminiscing the life we had all these years..

This poem describes a high school relationship I had with a pothead.

This is the first poem I wrote for my creative writing for children class way back in 2008. I remember growing up in Bulacan.

This is about the first time I met my wife. The poor girl feels neglected from time to time, and although she may feel this is a makeup poem, it is from the heart. I got lucky because it is around Valentine’s Day, plus it is about the same time I prophesied about her eyes’ exhibition.