An Afternoon with My Mother

I broke a teacup this afternoon
a China porcelain
My mother's favorite
My mistake?


LOVE is my middle name

I am everywhere
i am in your heart
in your soul
in your mind
in every bit of your flesh
an illusion
a fair trade
that need not to question.


Knowing You

i saw you last year
your brown coat has faded
your eyes were cold like an ice
my hands cannot reach your soul
they died out of frostbite

today
i saw you
at the mall
cloaked with happiness
i cry and cry
till my heart sank deep into the sea of tears

i am on the verge of disillusionment
knowing you is not a mistake
but a lesson
i should take
for you are always a fake.


yammy 8:30pm