Tag: my life as a writer
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Unchanged
I thought it would be easy to forget you, But every time the dusk arrives, I gasp for air, As the memories of you run back through my veins. … I thought it would be easy to let you go, But every time the sky looks like this, That void inside me reappear, Torturing me…
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One Day
One day,When you’re big enough to understand,We will talk about everything over a cup of coffee. I’ll tell you the story about my childhood dream,About how I met your father,About the day when I found out that I was pregnant to you,Just a few days after we’re back from Norway. One day,When you’re big enough…
Hayu Hamemayu
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Stay
I see an exit sign, As my head trembles with questions. Should I leave? Should we stay? People make leaving seem easy. We make staying complicated.
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Kelas Menulis 2 Jam Saja
Perasaan Januari baru kemarin, tapi tahu-tahu sudah September saja. Dan saya baru sadar bahwa sudah lama saya tidak menulis di platform ini. Beberapa hal yang terjadi belakangan dan akhir tahun yang semakin dekat membuat saya merasa perlu untuk mengabarkan sesuatu di sini. Jadi ceritanya, setelah berbulan-bulan bergelut dengan penolakan dan ketidakpercayaan diri, kelas menulis yang…
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Another Day
Wake up every morning, As the world revealing, Unfiltered. … News after news, Slide in, Sad stories, Unfolding. … A name you know, A face you recognize, A number you can’t keep up. … As early as 6 am, You already grapple with reality, You gasp for ease, Your brain demands sanity. … But there’s…
Hayu Hamemayu
Hayu Hamemayu 