You should've seen it. Nothing happened, In fact, It was just another rainy night in the city, But there was something about tonight's ambiance That you just had to see. You should've seen me tonight. I moved on. I walked up and down Queen street with Callum, looking for some cheap takeaways for dinner. There's … Continue reading Acknowledgement


Way Back When

I've been thinkin' bout her now and then. Sadder daze and Saturdays. I wonder if she's even seen me goin' thru it. I'm hoping everything's okay. I'm back to the introvert I always really was. Listening to old-school R Kelly, and Roberta Flack. Nobody said I could quit, You and I know I'm not addicted … Continue reading Way Back When


Violence. I grew up with a love-and-hate relationship with it. I can admit, I've had moments where I wanted to commit acts of violence, but I usually kept cool and introverted about it because I have traumatic experiences tied to violence. Last Saturday night, a fight erupted in a party I was in. It was … Continue reading Still.

Great Day In The Mornin’

There's been a strong energy surrounding me for the last few weeks (and it's not Hennessy's black magic), it's been passing by here and there in my life before too, but not in the same way it has recently. The energy's been helping me connect certain points about my life, establishing their relationships, and defining … Continue reading Great Day In The Mornin’


The warmth of Auckland's coldest nights Always talked to me with more enthusiasm in her voice whenever I finished my night in Karangahape Road and the Niterider bus. She and I exchanged secrets tonight As we watched the streetlights of her nearby suburbs still shine brightly for no one. It reminded me of how I … Continue reading Dual

Coup De Grâce

It's been lingering on in my mind; the sketches I drew on those stick-it notes were still in your flat. You kept them for yourself, stored in the drawers of your study desk, months after I drunkenly conceived them. Why? I drew similar things back in a depressing college phase. Most of them were thrown … Continue reading Coup De Grâce


Drinking $30 of muddy water hoping to find clarity when I reek of my Uncle's remedy and poison from a 9-5 job and day-to-day life Up all night thinking about what happened between us as I beat myself up again and crave more clarity I told myself to let go I threw away Bic-lighters and photos … Continue reading Satellite