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Jolenify

Singapore

Letting my heart bleed on paper.

Message from Writer

Hello! I'm your average run-over-the-mill girl who barely has a pocket of time to read and write. Unlike the majority of students in Singapore, I take theatre as one of my exam subjects, which is both bold and reckless I reckoned, but enjoyable nonetheless. Writing is one of my main forms of expression and I am hoping that by writing more, I will be able to express my feelings and sights with more vibrancy and clarity. Planning to be a actor/singer/poet/writer/Occupational therapist in the future. Any and all feedback on my writing is welcomed! :)

We Need to Talk

May 11, 2016

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When we first met
I knew
We were
Oil and Water

It's a wonder
How we kept
This sinking ship
Barely afloat

We were
Pieces
Of a jigsaw puzzle
That didn't fit

Somehow
Strangely
It didn't mean
We stopped trying

Or at least
I didn't
You
Gave up long ago

Being with you
Was like
Holding on to
Barbed wire

You were strong
Resilient
Tough as steel
Nothing could hurt you

I was weak
Soft
Hurt from loving you
You broke me apart

I hate you
And yet
Why the hell
Can't I let go?

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