Well, for starters, I am a cancer. To further prove the point, I have an uncanny love for water and all things wet  I enjoy swimming as it is the only sports that im actually good at. As you all might guess, I enjoy reading and writting poetry. I also enjoy reading novels and other books. Finally, regarding my nickname which is "The 5ft Poet". That is due to the fact that I'm only 150cm tall, and im 17.  |
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The Empty Apartment'YOU'RE FIRED'…… The word keep ringing in Max's head as he stood in the subway waiting for his ride home. The trains comes in every 5 minutes or so, but Max just stood there, staring, like he was in some sort of trance, totally ignoring the fact that he had already missed eight trains. Max is usually laid-back and likes to have fun. Even though he is 32 years old, he sometimes acts like a teenager, carefree and able to see light even in the worst and darkest of situations. As for now, he's just like a mindless zombie, standing in the subway while everyone passes by him, minding their own business.The Empty Apartment
Suddenly, Max fe
by ~Maximiller
The SecretThe SecretThe Secret
To some, secrets may be a piece of information that they absolutely won’t tell anyone. Usually, it’s a piece of information, however, secrets also come in physical forms. But whatever it is, it always share a common thing, people don’t know about it. For me however that secret is not an information, neither it is an object, it is a place, but you can’t get there no matter how hard you try. This place exists, and at the same time, it doesn’t exists as physical matter. It is a place where memories are stored, and sometimes, no matter how hard I try, I can’t even get there myself.
by ~Maximiller
Dead EndOnce upon a time, I wondered to my self, Where will this path take me, what lies in the end, Taking the seemingly straight path, Lined with a thousand roses.Dead End
Long was the journey and painful was the path, For the seemingly elusive roses, Are tipped with a million thorns, Laced with a venom so deadly.
I took the path that is seemingly straight, But now the roses has turned black, With clear patches of red, Courtesy of the thorns you possess.
For young and naïve I was, not to think That a straight road may not always be straight, The se
by ~Maximiller
Still MomentDo you remember those care free days? Where we would spend the whole day doing nothing, Spending time talking together, Without a single worry to disturb us.Still Moment
Do you remember those days we spent together? Days filled with laghter and joy, Jokes and friendly banter, Mixed together with harmless insults.
Yes I remember those days like it was yesterday, Yet I miss them as if it happened years ago, But why is it that the picture is still clear in my mind, Dancing around so vividly in my head, yet ever so hauntingly.
The reason is because I froze
by ~Maximiller
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VIIIMy mind is forever Spooling out clouds of incandescent wordsVIII
That whiz and pop and fly around like fire-flys that Stole the butterfly’s grace and a summer’s bees voice. The words fall like milky-sparkle dust Onto outstretched hands, into lover’s eyes and onto those Poor dully-coloured pebbles, giving them their chance to shine.
Out from it grows colours of the sky in the morning, the sea and the woods, So rich and deep; smoothed into jumping rainbow shapes Like the skimming of those new-born pebbles on water , As they soar and bounce their way across the realms
by ~Cinnamonsecrets
IIII
i. The sand is made up of the tiniest things, Just like my love for you. I used to write your name with mine in the sand, you know. When the tide came in and the wet sand sloshed away, With my finger I’d sweep out our names once more into the hot dry sand; until the breeze distorted the letters. I’d watch the tiny grains fly and swirl into the wind And I’d wonder if they’d ever find you.
ii. The seashells on the beach are different, Just like my love for you. I never enjoyed collecting shells but I have A small shell necklace that I once found
by ~Cinnamonsecrets
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- Current Residence: Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
- Interests: Poetry, Art, Friends
- Favourite movie: Romantic Comedies.
- Favourite band or musician: Too many
- Favourite genre of music: Jazz, Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Taylor Mali - He's a genius
- Favourite style of art: Words. They come in all shapes and sizes :P
- Operating System: Windows XP (all the way baby)
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Favourite game: RTS
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Personal Quote: Great poems come with love and heartbreak. Are you prepared to pay the price?
- Tools of the Trade: PC / Dopod c800
- Email: faris_jedi@hotmail.com
- MSN: faris_jedi@hotmail.com
- Skype: faris_jedi
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