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mallow-burst · 4 months
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you water our love with hope, kindness, passion let it bloom let the flowers face the sun in the warmest of days grow in the harshest of rains persevere in the coldest winters our love will be the single flower in the snow
for our love knows no boundaries
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mallow-burst · 8 months
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Sometimes I'm just a mess.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Sometimes it just feels like I need to disappear
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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I'm breaking
I don't know why.
It's this irrational feeling
Called anxiety
But i can't pin point what it is in worried about.
Maybe it's just uncertainty?
I don't know.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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I can feel my heart pounding
Depression anxiety, my sister called it
Labored breathing
The asphyxiation of the world crumbling in on me
You are everything I have ever hoped for
But I have gravely wronged you
There is no excuse, no buts and no twisted perspective
I have hurt you
And as much as I want to self destruct
To cease to exist
To be absent in the universe where you are not with me
I must stay
For I can not add my death to your list of traumas
I have already cause enough damage
You don't deserve to wander this earth with that burden.
If anything, I deserve to be in pain
To suffer
To wake up and reach out to the empty space next to me
Return to a home that you had once brought life into
And realize, everything here is you.
I can say I bought the house
But
Every color of the wall
Door knob, floor, sofa, bed, every fixture was your decision.
Every memory
Ordering the curtains online
Than returning them the next day, realizing this wasn't really what we were going for.
Going from one hardware to the other, collecting color palettes and samples
Just to get the perfect white for the house
The perfect shade of brown for a relaxing bedroom to sleep in.
You are the builder of this home.
You are the warmth that gave me comfort.
Through ups of getting a job, our firsts together, first out of state trip, first time at Wee Thai Food, first concert together, first meal you made for me, first piece of furniture, first investment.
Through the downs of our first fight together, first loss, first cold war, first cool down, first cry and many more.
Each time, I try to comfort you. Say it will be okay, I love you.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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You know, you work in mysterious ways big bro. Thank you for helping me.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Let yourself be subject to your own scrutiny, life will not always flow toward the direction of your liking. But keeps on going. And every drop that pushes through is subject to your own outlook.
Be patient and trust the process.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Moods are contagious, be the positivity that the world needs.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Okay.
Just okay
Sometimes I've viewed the absence of happiness as sadness
But in truth, you don't always have to feel the high of luster and joy to not be sad
Acknowledge the sound state of being okay
Don't let your pursuit of happiness to blind you to concluding your are currently sad.
Life has so much to offer and giving everyday.
Each day, waking up to a sun that is rising and a loving partner is a gift
The ability to walk, talk, hear, smell and feel is a gift.
Every step we take, heart beating, lungs filling with air, food to fuel our daily lives, any kind of shelter we have is a gift.
Don't wait to have nothing to realize you've had everything.
Make the most of everyday. Taking life for granted is the biggest mistake anyone can make. For as long as we live, there is hope.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Unsent
So many words just typed but never sent
Thought of but never said.
Each time I reach out to the constellations
Seeking an answer
Your emotions keep me grounded
The political correctness of society
Has silenced my once free spirit
The rainbow vomit that painted my fantasy
A world filled with music
Mysteries to be solved
Adventure at every turn
Feelings that were shouted to the world
But I can't do that anymore
The world is harsh now
Be sensitive, gentle and kind
Sensor your mouth
For the people arnt ready for a rogue statement
Yet, people are also bolder
The internet, a space for the same kind of fish to swim
Acceptable, unacceptable
How can the free world be filled with outcasts?
How can the inclusivity be so exclusive?
How can i be care free and accepted?
Sometimes, I just want the world to stop
So I can scream and shout my heart's contents
Feel all the air come out of my lungs in out big fat fuck you
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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I now understand the dangers of being career oriented early on in life. Don't get me wrong, I am grateful to have had that drive to get me where I am today. However, somewhere along the steps of this path, the essence of adulthood kicked in and all the other factors to take account of beyond career. Then what? How can one fill the mediocre day to day life?
The danger is that when you get to the point of satisfaction, the taste of success lasts for about one year. Then everything else is just normal.
I am thankful everyday of what I have but still seek what are missing.
Don't lose yourself in the hunger as if you do, you'll find yourself full to the brim with no other option but to throw up.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Some nights I just can't seem to silence my mind. Thoughts come pacing like humans crossing down town during rush hour traffic in the middle of the of chaos. Lights flashing around, every single one armed with plans on what to do next. Where to be, what to do. It's chaotic and I tend to lose myself in it.
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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Laughter, fun, a friend I could depend on
Fate at times can be sinister
When what we think should be
Disagrees with what has passed
They say live life to the fullest
But how can one live
When the heart has stopped beating
Lungs stopped filling
All chances lost
Wishing there was more time
To be there more
Reconnect
Say hello
Ask how you're doing
Remorse never comes first
It comes when it's too damn late
In your death, I am reminded to be like you
Always looking at the bright side
Taking drag and few beers
Swallowing the bitterness down my throat
And grinning at what could be
Hope you find peace in the journey after life bro.
To: Kuya AJ
From: Mervyns
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mallow-burst · 1 year
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I need to go to spoken word event and hopefully that will spark the dead ashes within me to write.
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mallow-burst · 2 years
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Emly Questions
Sometimes I question. Is it normal to get tired of life? Is this the, the life I built, worth living? I would do anything 5 years ago to get where I am now as soon as I can. But where am I? I used to believe that since life is what we make it out to be then it must be worth living, however as I tread along my path I can't beg but question what makes me happy outside of love? Am I asking too much of life? Is contentment just that hard to find? If I am not contented then what do I yearn for? On a personal level, what am I seeking out?
I've found a wonderful love with a soul I fear breaking. I've become a pharmacist at a top hospital with more than enough to live comfortably. I've been living with my complete family, something I've never had since 2006... But why? What is it that I need? Why do I feel so, empty?
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mallow-burst · 2 years
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The rustling of the city
Cold air surrounding my body
The warmth of yours that I surrender to
The struggles of everyday life
In truth when I let go of the ego
The ambition
I'm just another person trying to get by
After all we're all just human
Seeking happiness and peace
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mallow-burst · 2 years
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I guess I don't want to face life with depression but denying my issues.
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