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Russian Roulette
Mister Fate
Rolled the dice
Loaded the gun
Looked into my eyes
Urged me to fire a shot
This is Russian Roulette
Aim for the head
Or the heart instead
Then you gazed at me
My chilled core melted
Demons scared away
Shrieking frustrated fury
I smiled back at you
Perhaps it's my destiny
Without thinking twice
I raised the gun
With a trembling hand
I aimed for my heart!
-Stormykatie

It's eerie
But it feels
Like we've always been
Waiting
For something
Everything
Me-
I wait for the rain
To stop falling against
My cracked skin
Wait for my turn to spin
The hand of time
Or grow my wings
And go for a fly
Across the orange sky
Perhaps there
I can have
A full view
Of you
And finally make sense
Of the fading hue
-Sense of the fading hue
Words: Stormykatie
Image source: Wilbert Laforteza

Snowdrops we picked-
All sweet things to remember
The taste of your lips!
-Things to remember
Words:Stormykatie
Image source: Pinterest

You are the dream
I wake up from
Every single time
The stream
Of white lie
I try to get by
With a sigh
While him-
He is the possibility
Waiting to happpen
A ray of sunshine
Fighting the stark
Darkness within me
And me?
I am the girl
Stupid enough
To cling on you-
The dream
That will never ever be!
-The dream that will never be
Words: Stormykatie
Image source: Pinterest

I bottled them up;
Ready for the next Sunset.
-Tears
-Stormykatie


The pink rose
You gave me
That crazy
October night
I kept it
Fossilized
Between the pages
Of my old diary
A reminder
Of the pink moon
That graced
The same sky
I am watching now
Somehow
I can feel you near
Oh dear
As though
You haven't disappeared
And left a void
In me
That no soul
In this lifetime
Can ever fill
Again
The way you did
-Pink Moon
(Good Friday, April 19th)
Words:Stormykatie
Image:Jei
If your world becomes a desert of snow,
I hope my love is en0ugh to warm you
Stormykatie, April 20th
If death comes closer
Than dawn to the darkest night
I will love you then.
Stormykatie
If I scream, would you run;
Like all of a sudden, you miss the sun?
Stormykatie
Binabagyo
Ang dating
Payapang isip
Di magkaisa
Na tila nga ba
Walang ganap
Na diwa
Ang bawat salita
Na hinabi
Upang buuin
Ang isang talata
Na siyang papawi sana
Sa mga haka-haka
Na nakabaon
Sa mga tayutay
Na pilit iniintindi
Ng pagal na puso
Tayo pa ba?
Sabihin mo
O baka naman
Ang matamis
Mong ngiti
Ay isang balatkayo
Lamang
At ang pagsinta
Na ating binuo
Bawat pangungusap
Bawat bugso
Ng damdamin
Ay bahagi na
Ng isang marikit
Na kahapon
-Tayutay,
Stormykatie, April 25th

Sunsets are the best
Before images of her
Filled his memory
-Sunsets,
Stormykatie
Image:Jei

I always wonder
If your lips
Were caffeinated
The first time
That we kissed
For that night
I could not sleep
Thinking how
Such sweet,
Intoxicating bliss
Made my
Brady heart beat
Quicken
For a minute
That almost felt
Like it was
Infinite
-Almost felt like infinite,
Katie, April 26th
I hope one day you'll get tired from running ceaselessly in my mind.
Stormykatie



Oh, the places we've been
I keep going back to all of them
Keep retracing the steps
Keep trying to remember
How the laughter sounded
I wonder if you tried
To go back too
Is it only me
Or did you try to search me too
Among strangers
Walking along the scenic
Calle Crisologo
Where I first professed my love
And where you chose to break my heart
By walking away
Without telling me why
-Calle Crisologo,
Katie, 2016
Image: Jei


Bless the apple that paved way for gravity to be apparent to Isaac;
Tell me which witch shall I invoke to have such a luck?
Stormykatie
Chantilly

The garden pond glazed from the blinding sun
She and I sat in the shade of a sugar maple
Chantilly plucked the dandelions delicately as I watched
Her brown curls picking up grass like pebbles in a net
Chantilly brightened my summer that year
Took me on dreamy flights of freedom in lily-scented breezes
Then, as all sweet things, the summer drew to a close
Withering leaves falling after they’ve served their purpose
A flight only lasts so long for all I like
And so she left, like a summer constellation at fall
What’s the good in goodbye when it leaves you incomplete?
Chantilly, you left, without a word, in a beat
You were my summer constellation and I wonder if you will come again as you flew
I search for the skies and can only imagine what has become of you