"They don't see me as an art, but I drew pictures in your mind.
I made thoughts gone wild with my words that were colored with black and white."
-Laezee (Art of Writing)
Showing posts with label Laezee Writes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Laezee Writes. Show all posts

Saturday, June 21, 2025

Siguro Naman

 

Siguro Naman


Siguro tama na ang panay Ingles ko dito,
Kase naman Tagalog talaga ang wika ko.

Siguro tama na ang nalalaman ng mundo,
Tungkol sa lungkot at pighati ng pagmamahal ko noon.

Kaya nakapag isip-isip ako,
Na mas gawing personal ang mga sulat ko.
Kaya sa mga susunod na kabanata dito,
Gagawin ko ng Tagalog o Cebuano.
Siguro naman, kaya ko.

                                                                -Laezee






* Kanang dili jud sayon maghuna-huna kung unsa akong iingon diri, gahalo tanang salita sa akong utok. Kuyaw pero lingaw! Para diay kini sa tanang kasabot ug Tagalog o Bisaya kay ngano man gud sige kog English diri. Mao ni akoang pinaka-unang hisgut mahitungod sa akong ginahuna-huna na dili ko manosebleed inig suwat. Mas maayo na ni na usahay, kung kinsa ray kasabot, kasabot. Kapoy sad English kung naay ginabati na wa sad ka kasabot. Haha! Amping mo tanan kanunay!💚

Tuesday, June 10, 2025

Too Tired

 

Too Tired


It's almost four years since I chose a man;
Friends to lovers, I thought he was my last.
I can still recall how my smile would show,
The glow I felt inside whenever he messages me all day long.

But, what I realized after those years,
I only felt included but not the real thing.
The real thing of how true love is felt;
Despite distance, but truly a heartfelt.

Days went by and I learned to open up again,
"How are you?" has been the question I always get.
It was fun to talk to a lot of people at the same time,
But equally draining because all of them are only for a meantime.

I cannot deny I'm hoping for someone I can consistently talk,
Someone I can message anytime and won't mind to be disturbed,
Someone who is excited as me to know how our day went,
Someone who reciprocates my love, sweetness and care I gave for the day.

But, I guess people nowadays are just checking what's out there,
Messaging you only when it's convenient for them.
Disappears whenever they wanted and reappears just to keep you hooked,
The reason why it's too risky at the same time to remain open and true.

I cannot deny how much energy I always give,
For me to be protected and to always choose to leave.
As much as I wanted to remain courteous,
But spending too much energy is so luxurious.

I even thought of ghosting some people just to save me,
But my conscience is too clear to do the same what others did to me.
That's why I'm here again writing with some high hopes,
The only way for me to be saved from this crooked dating world.

I know somebody out there is searching for me,
I know somebody is out there who will do everything to put on one knee.
But, where are you? Can you please move a little bit fast?
'Coz I'm too tired of talking about the same stuffs.


-Laezee
 

Thursday, April 17, 2025

To the Girl Who Isn't Afraid of Staying True

 



"People are craving for deep and genuine connection, and yet, wears a mask in every interaction." 
-Laezee

        

It's Holy Week for us Catholics, so, I grabbed this opportunity to dive deeper again within me. The self-talks I always find so painful yet comforting, I decided to meet again the younger me. The younger me who's been so tough from the very beginning. I owe her so much that I decided to write this open letter, for her to read and be reminded that when life gives her thousand reasons to cry, show life that she has million reasons to smile.


To the Girl Who Isn't Afraid of Staying True,

    How are you? Do you feel heavy these days? Are you happy? How's life been to you? I know it is so hard to stay intact when life gives you so many reasons to break apart. And I know, it is very hard to open up, when all you have are fears, doubts and anxieties. But let me tell you this, I am here now, I will listen to all your nags, your frets and everything you just want to drop. I'll be your big sister, your mother, your aunt, and your best friend in one. 

    So, let me begin...... 

    I remember you always ask me, "Why do people easily get angry? With just one mistake I did, they burst into anger and turn into rage which puts so much hate on me?" Anger is something we felt when our expectations aren't met. We get angry because people are acting the way they wanted to and not the way we wanted them to be. Everything starts with expecting that the world will go on our way. But hey! Life always has its own way and yet, people are just so unrealistic, perfectionist and controlling. People who are fearful are easily manipulated and to be controlled with. Thus, there's no doubt, anger is the way in order to inflict fear, because, we tend to submit if one is angry. So, don't wonder why some people just get angry over small things, they want to gain control over it. And, don't ever let yourself be carried away with it, people who truly know thyself never gets angry easily; they don't even know how to get angry, they just laugh over mistakes and flaws. And that's how you'll know a genuine one.

    You also asked me before, "Why do people lie?" Well, darling, lies are product of shame. The moment we felt ashamed of who and what we are, the life we have, people start telling lies with themselves just to cover up the shame they felt. People expect so much about their lives as if it can be as perfect as how the social media shows. But, let me remind you of one thing, life that are too good to be true to look at are not always good as you expect it to be. Life is beautiful as it is, it is the society that created the definition of beauty according to society's level of expectation. That's why, many people has the audacity to tell a lie, because they are protecting the self-image they created, they don't want to feel shame compared to the people they know, and they already have this habit of telling lies because it gave them the sense of comfort despite distortion. So, don't wonder why people are so depressed these days, because the life they thought they have is actually the complete opposite of the real life they have. Genuine people doesn't mind being confronted about everything, they never hide, and that's how you'll know.

    And the repeating question you always ask me, "Why do people leave?" Honey, people leave because they were never meant for you. People leave because they know you are not for them, for whatever reasons it may be, they know they are not for you. Because you see, if a person really wants to be part of your life, he/she will do an effort to meet you halfway, to be on the same page as you. You'll know it for sure, and by knowing it, you eventually allow them to be part of it. And oh? About your follow-up question, "Why do people still choose to leave even after allowing them be part of your life?" Well, this is the saddest and painful part. But, people will only meet you as deep as they met themselves. For sure, there is so much newness when entering your life, and there's no doubt that your life requires more genuineness which sadly, they never ever gave to themselves. Your pureness really attracts a lot of soul in this world my love, because most people aren't even pure with themselves. They want to experience pureness under one's attention and presence, but later on, they will realize, pureness requires pureness as well. And that's why they just chose to leave, they can't handle so much newness and genuineness around your presence. You can't change them as well, only them can choose to change themselves. Just remember, some disconnections are a blessing, especially if you're with a pure heart, my dear. And genuine people won't walk away that easily, you need to break their trust first before they'll choose to leave, that's how you'll know.

    Talking about all the negativity you learned. The sorrow, the grief, the anger, the rage, the resentments and all the negativity you had ever felt have brought so much meaning to me that I now finally understand it. I know it was not easy to deal all these emotions alone, especially when all you know about is love. But, it opened my eyes, that these emotions were not really your fault, it has nothing to do with you to be precise. These negative emotions were thrown to you by people who had nothing but anger, grief, resentments, hate, and rage with the intention of making you the same. You see, we cannot give what we do not have. So, if people gave you hate and sorrow, that only means, what they only have is hate and sorrow. It really has nothing to do with you. The love you already have will be overflowing within you if you're with a genuine one, that's how you'll know.

    People may have insulted you, and done the things they told you that they will never do to you, betrayal and hypocrisy at its finest so to speak. I know it's painful to know and experience these things, but again, these have nothing to do with you. Their actions are not a reflection of you. The words and actions they spoke and shown to you are all reflection of who they really are. That's why always see the acts and don't just listen to their words. Your action is the reflection of the direct manifestation of your own inner thoughts, values and beliefs. What we do is the mirror of who we truly are, and the words we speak has really no bearing with who we really are. So, if the words and actions totally, a hundred percent, match during in all circumstances, that's how you'll know a genuine one. Genuine people live by their words and actions, and not just by words. 

    You see, we all go through life and experience all life's ups and downs since the day we were born. It may come in different forms and situations, but it all happened for us to learn and grow. And yet, many people, no, most people always chooses to cover these up. They wear masks, tell lies for them to cope up with what they shame about. But, are they really helping themselves? Of course not. That's why I am so proud of you, for staying true, for being so transparent and pure amidst all the people who tried to color you gray and blue. And that makes you so different in this generation, that makes us so unique and new.

    But, do you know what the funny thing is? People loves to wear masks and yet, they keep on blaming the world that no one understands them? So, I always have this question I always keep and hoping to ask even one of them someday, "How can you expect understanding if you're not being real in the first place? How will you know and meet your people who were made to understand you if you yourself cannot stay true?" For me, they have no right to blame anyone, they should blame themselves from the very start.

    Though I also understand why people always choose to tell a lie, to cover up, because they believe that no one will listen nor believe them, so why stay true anyway. But, does it really need for everyone to understand each one of us? Definitely not! People think what they want to think, and believe what they want to believe. You cannot please everyone, so to speak. So, why bother in making others believe your standing? Life isn't a debate where you need to win your stand and the other will lose. You don't even need to please anyone. Life is given for us to experience and not prove that we are truly living. You only need too few genuine individuals to live a genuine life, some people are just distractions, temptations. Some people are just here on Earth to repeat the same mistakes and will never learn. So why bother?

    Oh, and about the healing? People expect to heal if they will keep on covering their wounds. But haven't they thought about, that real wounds won't heal fast if you keep on covering it up, it will only fester. So, you choose.

    Despite of everything, I am forever grateful to you for always keeping the glow inside your heart. Your genuineness, your vibrant colors that's too bright for others to see and your childish part that is always fun to be with, were all made part of who you are. I know you received so much pain from the very start, inflicted wounds to yourself that I even saw with my own eyes. But, I just want to remind you, none of those pain are for you, you just met people who don't know how to love themselves. I know it was not an easy task to keep healing yourself every now and then, that's why I am here now, your adult me, I can help you heal as much as you need. I will heal all those years you thought were too broken to be healed. You can definitely stay unguarded all the time, you can rest and enjoy being as you are. I am here now, your adult me, my little zelf. So, don't ever worry now.

    And I want you to know, I'm so proud of you on how you keep yourself firm from the very start, thank you for letting me appear as the woman you ever wanted to be. I may still be a work-in-progress, because life has always something for us to learn, but I know we can face it all, hand-in-hand. There may be times that everything might seems so heavy for both of us, let's not hesitate to cry. Crying has been the sign that we are living. Remember, we were obligated to cry right at the moment when we were born. And crying cleans our eyes for clearer vision. So, let's cry as much as we want because we live.

    As my final reminder to you, the younger zelf, stay genuine and real as much as you can. It is the only way you will recognize genuine and real people around. I wish you nothing but genuine happiness and pure awesomeness. May we attract more of our own kind. Advance Happy Easter! Stay blissful! I love you my younger me!💚


                                                                                         From the Woman You Dreamt About,
                                                                                                                         The Adult Me  (Leizel)                                          
                                                                                   



Sunday, March 30, 2025

Knowing You


Knowing You


I've been searching for true love,

As pure as a white dove.

I've been learning to say,

My feelings so it won't sound a cliché.


How funny people would always say,

"Be patient and you will meet him someday."

But no one ever tell how lonely it gets,

The waiting you don't know when will end.


But what I learned along the way,

As I write everything in an essay;

Love is not meant to be searched,

You don't even need to feel an urge.


Love is everywhere to be found,

Try to look who is around.

Because one thing is for sure,

"Knowing love is knowing you."


                                           -Laezee





Side story:
So, one of my best friend recommended the anime A Sign of Affection, as I'm starting to forget that heart-fluttery feeling when you like someone romantically. To cut the long story short, I checked it and realized, I can relate to the female lead, I, too, wonder what true love really feels like. And this poem was born.
 

Saturday, March 8, 2025

A Letter to the Future

 

      Of all the drafts I intentionally kept unpublished, I never thought that this will be my returning post after 1 year and 11 months of silence here.

   My write-ups had always been about my past heartaches and how I faced everything in between before I started to heal. I know this may be too much of a cliché and too cringe to read, but I want to start my high hopes with this. To the man that I haven't met yet, to the man who is waiting for me in the future, this is all for you.


Dear Future Husband,

    How are you? How's life had been to you? Me? I'm fine, stumbled a lot of times and got up with my own two feet all the time. Everything has been a rollercoaster ride for me, but still, I always choose to smile having no signs of giving up. But this time I'm too eager to ask you this, "Are you not tired of playing hide and seek with me?" Because me,  I might deny it most of the time, but honestly, I am getting tired as time passes by. I started to get comfortable of still not knowing you, but I also not want to end my high hopes of finding you. 

    If you're wondering why I ended up writing you this, I actually have no plans, at least. But as you know, Pinterest has been my go-to app whenever I feel like I can't do anything right, and a post came out on my wall that gave me an emotional outburst that led me to tears and started asking, "Where are you?"

    You see, I may be a strong woman who handled many things, slayed many dragons ever since. I may always had a happy and positive outlook in life, but I also dream of removing all my armors and be vulnerable with life. I never thought that the pain of agony in waiting would visit me unconsciously, but as I look at my window last night, I need to be back with my reality that I've been crying alone with me.

    Sad right? I guess that is the price I need to pay before knowing you. I'm doing my best to remain soft amidst the strength and courage I gathered every battle. I once told you to take your time in finding me, that I have books that can cover your spot for the meantime, but I guess, truth can never be remain hidden for a long time. I'm dreading not to know you all this time.

     I never thought that words would fill up my head again. Was it you? Intentionally crossing my mind for me to be reminded again? So I decided to hype up myself with the idea of you. I decided to write you a letter each day having you as my recipient in the end. I have kept so many stories that I've been longing to tell you, but until when should I keep them? Nonetheless, this is the only way for me to not get lost along the way, I must keep it this way.

    And there, I saw the planner that my father (your future father-in-law so to speak) gave me for this year. You know what, my father always gets me this kind of planner in a local pharmacy using his loyalty points, because he knows that I love their planner, perfect for my writing. Their planner is more of a notebook than a planner, having more notes for you to write on. Just so you know, I am loved and cared by 3 great men before knowing you, my father and my two older brothers. So don't ask me why I raised my standards so high. I am beyond blessed with all the love I received, and they deserve to be respected by the man I'll choose to live with.

    Honestly, I still don't know where to begin. Ashamed to admit, but I already forgot what it feels like when your heart would skip a beat for someone. I've become so comfortable making myself happy all along. I get so overwhelmed sometimes with anyone, I admit, it is too shameful most of the time. That's why I intend to keep my sight only for you, I'll keep you posted in my notebook.

    Just so you know, whenever it feels like my world is whirling around, I always choose to hold a pen and a notebook, and write everything that pops up. Whenever I am upset, don't feel pressured to cheer me up, I tend to write it all most of the time. But if you will offer me your hand, I'll gladly let go of my pen and choose to hold you tightly.

     I hope you're always having a great day, but oh, I forgot, I know your days will still be lacking without me in it. I might be not at my best these days, don't worry, I can still manage everything, at least. 

     I'm excited to meet you soon, I hope you too. Thank you for making the future a little less scary for me to think about. I'll do my best to guard my heart with everything I have. See you very soon my love!


 

 Your Future Wife,

   Leizel Zafra💚

 

 


Saturday, April 8, 2023

I Know The Author: Divine Healing



I Know The Author: Divine Healing

"We live in a fallen world. Its flaws makes it a realistic world."


It's Lenten Season and the best time of the year to sober up and keep in touch with the parts of ourselves we chose to ignore in order to survive.

Before anything else, have you ever wonder why abstinence is being practiced in the most holy season of the year? Islam have their whole month of fasting, Catholics relived the passion of the Christ and abstain certain food to eat and practice resting, and Christians have other ways of celebrating the sanctity of this season. What is the essence behind abstinence? And why Jesus accepted all the suffering and died for us?

We all know that abstinence is a self-enforced restraint from indulging or doing in bodily activities that are widely experienced as giving pleasure. This pleasurable experience comes in the form of food, hobbies, addiction, and the like that "logically" we use as escape from the troubles of our days. But have you ever wonder why abstinence is very important? Other than acquiring self-discipline, did you find its deeper level of meaning?

As time passes by and as many books have crossed my hands, I found the hidden gift behind practicing abstinence. I found that it is the best way for true healing and recovery. At first, I find it hard to understand and the journey itself is definitely hard, but it is not impossible to know and achieve.

We all live in a fallen world, I accepted that fact ever since I accepted that I am only human and is weak. The fact that we live in a fallen world, our cravings for a whole different kind of world created ways and means to cover up its flaws. Undeniably, being humans, weak in temptations, we usually fall into this kind of traps that locked us up in a false reality we thought the world was.

Different types of addictions started to surface in our society. Overeating, drug addiction, alcoholism, sex addiction, workaholic, compulsive behaviors and the like became part of most human lives. Truth be told, we humans fall into the depths of these stuffs by primarily wanting to ignore and escape the battles we are too afraid to confront. This is where the essence of abstinence comes in, the hidden lesson behind Holy Week.

Deep healing is a very difficult journey in one's life. Facing and confronting old wounds that bring toxic shame within is a battle only for brave hearts and souls can survive. But that does not mean that this is not made for the weak, remember, before we gain our strength we first met our weaknesses and fears.

Abstinence is the only way we can sober up from earthly things we keep on indulging ourselves. Sobriety holds the key of identifying the wounds we need to heal within. It opens us to all the triggers that signals healing because if we sober up, we remove the lenses we put up just to cover up the deep feelings we hide inside.

By shedding off the cover ups we put and installed in us, we get to see a child in front of us. The child who holds many experiences that most of it remained a mystery that no one dared to make any clarity. The child who has been waiting in silence that someone would grab her hands and would stand firm with her as she faces the world she has yet to discover.

Meeting this child was the key to my real healing. Facing the little girl in me was the most dreadful encounter I started with. I may have forgotten most of her memories but I cannot deny that toxic shame was imprinted and became part of her that triggers inner turmoil and had cause my self-battles ever since.

Growing up in a world that teaches you to automatically know what to do instead of learning what to really do, this little girl was made to think and act with what the society dictates, and codependency and religious shame was part of it.

Expressing anger was a sin. Speaking up for yourself with an adult is a taboo even if you've been disrespected. Honoring your parents even if you have been emotionally, psychologically or physically abused because the bible teaches us to honor our parents. These were no foreign to me but the little girl was born not to remain silent, then she was labeled as a bad girl for being true to herself.

As a child, we're looking up to be an adult someday, we can't deny the excitement to be one. But as we undergo the process of unhealthy growth, we obviously do not want to grow anymore, thus, this child usually took over us through coping mechanisms she learned in order to survive.

Facing this little girl caused memories to erupt. Painful memories full of toxic shame she always chose not to accept despite being labeled as devil because she stood firm against them; the bullies she met along the way that made her question why she was born different from them; and the realities she witnessed in opposite of what the adults have said. All I can see in her eyes were full of fears that remained unspoken over time.

Staying connected with my emotions was so hard, having self-awareness was too far from reach. The moment I was triggered by some acts or words I can not remember why, unconsciously it was her that automatically reacts and respond with the hurt. Others may have developed self-isolation, mine was impulsive behavior that always pops up which stayed as a gap between my awareness and true emotions that led me to emotional outbursts and overthinking on every single thing.

I realized I never had a healthy boundaries ever since as a child. I saw her doing her best to please the adults to validate that she is a good girl and not as a devil she thought she was. Codependency started to be nurtured within that made a hard-working but emotionally unavailable man her model of masculinity. No wonder why I was dragged with men like that, worst, narcissists they were. The process of making a connection with the little girl and the adult me is so difficult to articulate, and each step I make, her doubts comes in.

She has been strong by herself for a long time, but I know to myself that she was full of doubts and fears she never got a chance to explore and express. I really wanted to stay connected with her this time, thus, I let her be as a child, the child who longs to be hugged and understand. That was the time I learned how to parent myself, I vowed to her to be the woman she was praying to hold and to be the woman that every child would want to hold. But dealing all emotions was still hard and excruciating draining. Doing my emotions was one of the challenges I faced through time.  

Suppressing major emotions was the most toxic practice I thought was right. The child in me learned that anger is a sin that it is not right to get angry nor express an opposition with an adult because it is a sign of disrespect to elders that led her to question some emotions she felt. But again this is a fallen world, I was exposed to circumstances that these emotions were needed to be felt, but guilt started to emerge. Was it right to feel this emotions? she asked.

I was reminded of the story of The Passion of the Christ. We all know that the story have spoken how Jesus saves us all, by letting Himself died on the cross. But the story has more to share, it opened my eyes that doing our emotions, feeling the deepest feelings of it is our way to new birth, this time with our divine being.

Centuries and decades have already passed, we always relived the Passion of the Christ during Holy Week. We remind ourselves that we were saved through Christ. But are we all truly saved from sin? No, because we are only human, easily tempted by earthly things. But we can save ourselves by having Jesus as our model in our life.

Jesus has suffered the worst adversity this world can offer, from birth to adulthood and up to His death, the world He knew was never on His side. But have we encountered anything from the Bible that told us that Jesus covered up his suffering by doing and thinking other things? Definitely none! Jesus showed to us that He faced and felt all the suffering and emotions He was made to feel. He lived in every moment despite knowing that His death is just right around the corner. He never denied the pain, agony and suffering He was in. He remained true to Himself and to everyone without shaming anyone.

I was awakened that emotions were meant to be felt, that suffering is part of life, and that pain will always be there. Jesus have showed us that being true to ourselves will lead us closer to our creator, and connect with the divine being we were born with. More importantly, Jesus believed and trusted the Holy Spirit that guided Him, He was resurrected. We too will undergo new birth after being connected to our true self, to our inner child by staying true to ourselves and trusting the Holy Spirit that guides us.

Then and there I started to become more honest with myself. I learned how to do my emotions, to just witness and feel it all and not become the emotion. I learned to be kinder and more compassionate to myself as I go deeper to my darkest and painful memories. Most importantly, I learned to maintain healthy boundaries, to give love and care without having attachment and not to become a codependent. 

The journey of healing does not end there, after healing we enter the phase of recovery. This is the time where we get to live the healed us. Recovery does not happen overnight same as healing, because this is the start of practicing new ways, the healthy ones, that we just learned in the process of healing. 

By this time, it is the crucial part that we need to remind and parent ourselves, make Jesus as our role model of recovery, and most especially ask for the guidance of the Holy Spirit that we get to fully redeem our true selves after the recovery.

They say we need to forgive in order to move forward and heal, but real forgiveness will never happen if one cannot feel and let go of the emotions that needed to be forgiven. I say, when the child is healed, the adult will appear. 

At this time, I know and I believe, whatever life may throws at you, you can handle it with full of compassion and grace. That is what our true purpose in life, to be the real image and likeness of God, to be the medium of His mercy and grace in this fallen world. Eventually, receive all His blessings He prepared for us.

May you find peace and love in all that you do! Praying that we will do.

Monday, February 13, 2023

Who Doesn't

 

Who Doesn't


The more I adjust,
Is the more I understand.
That the person I'm dealing with,
Does not belong to the world I live in.

We all know that one is different from another,
But that doesn't mean, that only one will make a space for the other.
Compromise should have been the answer,
But too little would choose that kind of answer.

Silence has been so deafening,
I tried listening with my deaf ears.
But in the end I cannot stand with it;
I cannot ignore what I know is not real.

I speak up what others cannot;
I express what others have not.
Many have benefited with my empathy,
The reason why I don't choose who doesn't improve with me.


-Laezee

Friday, February 10, 2023

Same Reality

 

SAME REALITY


How can I unseen?
The things I've already seen.
How can I forget?
The things that float inside my head.

People will do everything,
To hide anything in between.
People will choose a lie,
Than to be confronted before they'll die.

But, by the time that I've been waiting will arrive,
With the new chapter I'm too eager to dive.
Where a new story is ready to unfold,
I'm ready to move forward to my next goal.

I'm ready to step forward and leave all my past;
I'm ready to choose the man who will be my last.
A man who is my true complimentary;
A man who shares the same reality with me.


                                                                          -Laezee

Saturday, December 31, 2022

I Know The Author

 

I Know The Author

"Unspoken conscious choices and contemplation of Laezee."

            
We were meant to live two lives: first, the life we live to learn, and second, the life we live after that. So, which life are you living now?

Life is a solo flight, it is what independent people used to say in common. But when I talked and observed the most alive people, they always say, "Life is meant to be shared." I thought I was living my life right but I was wrong, I was living according to what the world dictates me and not how I was meant to be.

We were meant to find connection, the reason why we are always in search of that "someone" and be together. Even if the most independent person would say they don't need anyone, but at the back of their minds they're hoping to be found by someone. Because we were all connected, disconnected by what we thought how life is, and now longing to be reconnected.

Minding too much the life I wanted to live, blinding my eyes with the fake beauty I thought life should be. It was the moment when I saw myself going with the flow of stress, anxiety, worries, fears and depression; life was no fun at all. I got lost, lost in the crowd of mindless people, walking and becoming one of them. I know it is not right, my soul speaks through conscience that it is not life.

I learned to observe in silence, playing dumb but smart when I talked to people. I thought every thought, weaving every detail in my soul. Witnessing everything around, keeping unspoken notes. My soul is awake, that is what keeps me different from all.

Life is a journey of experience. I witnessed myself resisting to the adverse reaction of pain and it caused me more pain. But when I mustered the courage to face and feel every pinch of it, I learned pain is meant to be felt and not be resisted by lying to myself that I was not breaking.

Everyone is talking how dreading and agonizing breaking is, but none had spoken loudly that breaking is where light comes in. We always tend to focus on one side, why not try looking at the other side?

We live in duality: up and down, dark and light, happy and sad, wounded and healed. That is life. And it is entirely up to us which side we choose to live. And conscious choice comes in. I vow to keep choosing what my soul speaks for me, that's the time I learned not to resist but to live.

My human nature always slaps me with hate, fear, doubts, and insecurities. It keeps my mind from repeating the memories I cannot dare to look back. The reason why I started equipping myself with the valuable mantras that only my soul understands. I always have this conscious self-talk which I weigh on what I should follow.

Memories where meant to be looked back but not to live at. We look back to see how far we have come, we look back to see how strong we have become. And memories are not there to remain as shadows of the past, but they were retained as evidence of growth in every decision we chose.

I learned turning pain into an art, I started writing words that added color to the colors of black and white. I thought writers were born to keep the brokenness alive, but they were born to turn heartbreaks to undying passion of living in art.

It was when greatest masterpiece came to life, it is a reflection of the mastermind's life, leaving legacy for everyone to be inspired. Fueling our soul to burn, burn for passion in living and not passion for boasting.

Life is a battle between ego and divinity. Ego speaks what we thought and feel good for us; divinity is what really meant for us. Ego will tell us everything for us to follow; divinity exposes us to everything that our soul needs to follow. Ego is the enemy of our soul; divinity is our soul's one true nature.

My ego usually speaks to me through my mind, my soul speaks to me through conscience and undeniable signs. I know if it is my ego who speaks for me, for it creates turmoil inside of me. The soul speaks for the realest truth, irritating but not disturbing.

As this present chapter is about to close, I still have so many unspoken contemplation that drives the course of my life as a whole. I really wanted to share them all, however, I need more time to compose it all. Maybe it’ll be the content of my upcoming words. 

 And tomorrow, is the beginning of a new chapter, I trust what is coming because I know the author of my story.

May everyone be living their second life as time waits for no one. Have a life that you deserve while you still have much time. Happy New Year everyone!


                                                                                        - Laezee






Sunday, November 27, 2022

His Demon

 
His Demon


I felt the same breeze as last year,
The breeze that strike me with a spear.
It was the same day back then,
But the day will never be again.

My heart was smiling like it won't last;
And what I thought was just a mask.
I was so happy from my family outing,
But he instantly change everything to melancholy.

It was the night when I learned to say No;
To his demands I felt so absurd.
I tried putting a joke on what I felt;
But he took it so seriously, silent treatment was my penalty.

I thought he wanted to keep in touch,
But he showed me I was too much.
I thought he just wanted to hear me talk,
But he reappears with a hefty storm.

I did my best to support his likes and hobbies;
Didn't mind spending my own money.
I guess I was never enough;
For someone who only sees me as a bluff.

It was the day I first met this new demon,
I learned to listen to all his sermons.
Everyday was like a battlefield inside of me;
I asked God, "Please come and save me."

But the saving was not that easy;
It brought more pain after facing it.
The world showed me that it was breaking;
I stood firm, smiling like I was ready.

Everyday I fought hard to win every battle;
Everyday it shakes me and gave me a rattle.
I thought I was slaying my own demon,
But I realized, I was facing his untamed demon.


                                                           -Laezee

Wednesday, September 7, 2022

The Three Beings Inside of Me

 



The Three Beings Inside of Me: 
The Heart, The Mind, and The Soul




CHAPTER 1: The Mind Is Too Strong

                    
                    The Heart was rushing to catch up with the Mind and shouted, "Can you please not be so harsh? And give me more freedom to choose who should I trust?" The Mind looked back and saw it was the Heart who was shouting. Mind stopped, faced Heart and said, "Are you out of yourself again? Have you forgotten who saved you when you drowned us with your blood?" Heart took a deep breath. "It was you, Mind. But, you are not letting me do my job. You're taking over almost everything that I was made to do." Heart, replied. Undaunted, Mind confronted Heart, "Have you forgotten how many times you cut yourself and bleed for people who are not even willing to bleed even a single drop for you? I let you do it over and over again before, but over time your blood was starting to drown me and making it harder to catch up with life. You bled to much to bleed again." 

                The Soul was wandering around and noticed the two having a serious conversation. Soul was standing silently behind them and trying to catch up with what they are talking about. Suddenly, Heart was trying to pierce herself in front of Mind. "And now you want to be rebellious again?" Mind fiercely asked Heart. 

                Heart mustered the courage and frankly told Mind, "I always doubt the sincerity of every act without minding if it was just out of kindness. My vision is always full that it will only hurt me if I choose to let them enter my realm. I am starting not to care how others would feel if you're the one in-charge of me. It feels like I'm starting to live as if I was not meant to be shared." Then Mind added, "Give me one reason to say yes to your demands." The Heart was tongue tied and doesn't know what answer to give Mind enough to loosen up. Silence covered them and Soul interrupted. "What if there is one brave soul who is willing to bleed more for you than you have bled for others?" The Mind was surprised with the question. And the Heart started crying.


                                                                                                            -Laezee



Sunday, July 24, 2022

How Great It Is

 

How Great It Is


Stars always sparkle at night;
The sun continues to shine each sunrise.
You can never be the same;
You always grow each day.

Thoughts can be very burdensome;
It even makes us so dumb.
But everything is just inside our head;
Why not battle it with ideas that are great?

Great as the true love can be;
Finding its way from you to me.
Love is indeed the strongest energy;
You must also be strong to accept it.

How great the world it will be;
If our mind is full of love so dearly.
How great people will become;
If we remove pain that makes us numb.
                                        -Laezee

Monday, July 18, 2022

She Wonders

 

She Wonders

    Staring at her window, she was excited to write about how true love transcends everything. Like the flowers giving life to her worktable and filled with vibrancy; like the sun shining despite the thick gray clouds surrounding it. Keenly, she opened her notes and held her pen, but as soon as she was about to start writing and expressing her notion, she had nothing in mind but painful stories that were buried deeply in her thoughts. She told herself, "I have no more resentments nor agonies on hold." And suddenly, silence covered her ears. She remarked, "I don't know where to start. I really don't know how it starts." Puzzled, she closed her notes, put down her pen and wondered. "How do true love blossoms?", she said.


-Laezee

Monday, June 6, 2022

His Ego

 

His Ego


He wants the best;
I was loved just to boost his confidence.
He chases phony status,
Was it ordered by his hypothalamus?

Enchanting every woman who looks at him,
How did it validate that he was existing?
I bet everything feels good with his liver and kidney.
My God help me! It's getting under my skin.

Cared, charmed and loved me so so well in public,
But why he can't do it when no one is watching?
Waiting for every endearing words to say,
But his careless words started drilling my heart to ache.

He remembers every word I say,
Pretending he never spoken that dug up my grave. 
My mind became twisted with the facts I knew;
How amazing, I didn't know what was true.

My innocent heart always chooses to love;
I don't know, but maybe he got drowned.
It felt everything that I gave was not enough.
They say, you are more than enough if it's true love.

He talks about love as if he mastered it;
Sharing godly verses that describes it.
But he never genuinely acted as one;
How funny, what a hypocrite he was.

He streams like a pro gamer;
Invited me to play and became my trainer.
Luckily, I ranked first with having most kills;
Childish it seems, he started playing without inviting me.

He speaks and acts as if he knows it all;
Sharing his knowledge he didn't know I knew.
I play dumb because I support his all,
But over time, he belittles me as so small.

How pathetic it was to believe he was mine;
Thinking I was his favorite like a fine wine.
Waiting to be seen again from how it started;
Waiting for his recklessness to be sweet again.

From the start I was only longing to be found,
By a soul who can cognize and discern mine.
With my high hopes and dreams to experience soul recognition;
I was found by his ego pretending to be my exception.

                                                                -Laezee



Author's note: 
    Memories flash back to the person who loved so well with small things that reminds them of him/her. Not the happy memories that would make them long for, but the memories that were meant to be told and forgotten; how terrifying their love became, how frightful it was and the learning it has. In a world full of broken people, their purest love became so rare, scarcity it is. May these genuine people find the soul who deserves them and be loved the same way that their soul can rest.

Sunday, June 5, 2022

Only One Me

 

Only One Me



Sparkling eyes;
My brightest smiles.
All were seen by you;
All were the reason was you.

My untiring care;
I've always been there.
Because I loved you;
But where was you?

I found myself;
I am out of your shelf.
You realized my worth;
Yes, I am dearth.

Now, you're in search;
Dreading to purge.
You're starting to find me;
Oh! I forgot, I am only one me.

                                        -Laezee

Wednesday, April 27, 2022

Where to Begin

 

Where to Begin


Where do I begin?
Where all I thought was magic became tragic.
Where do I begin?
Where all the excitement became panic.

I came across with a lot of men;
Came to know each one of them.
Some tried to capture my heart;
I can't deny, most of them have thrived.

I was caught off guard with some eyes;
I fell madly deeply in love, but it was a trap.
Touched by their thoughtfulness flattery care;
But yeah! They're like that with every woman they've met.

I was intoxicated by what they called love;
But at the end, I always question, "Was it love?"
Fascinated with what they tried to provide;
My God! It was only during at the start.

I met all the butterflies inside of me;
Can't forget all their flattery remarks dropped for me.
They sang me a song which became my favorite music to hear;
Thank God! They never finished singing it all for me.

Some even tried to dance just to make me laugh;
Saying my laughter was the best part.
They didn't know my happiness is not hard to find;
But I thank them for the effort, here's my high five!

I received roses that reflected their feelings;
I forgot to tell, I buy myself flowers every week.
But I always leave the best things for them to discover;
Sadly, they never found what I wanted to be discovered.

I can still remember the feeling like it was meant to be;
Forgetting all his flaws and loved him every inch.
But what was meant to be was not always as it is;
It became meant to be because I let myself believed it was it.

I was lied to, betrayed, left alone and shattered finely inside;
I started thinking what true love really feels like.
I asked myself what am I truly looking in a man;
"I am searching beyond infinity, a love so unconditionally."

But, I still don't know how and when to be sure;
That what I found was the one I've been praying, and is pure.
I still don't know that old feeling they keep telling me;
But maybe, if he's truly the one, he'll lead me where to begin.

                                                                        -Laezee