Poetry · WRITE


I am no longer the girl

Who goes to you when I am teary.

I instead became a girl

Who knows to care for me.

I refuse to be who I was

A year ago at winter up till spring.

I refuse to be her a year ago:

Afraid of what misfortune brings.


I am the girl with kindness

Reigning her heart and believes in good.

But I am the girl with courage,

To believe that she always could.

I am the girl

Who can get scared,

But I’m not the girl

Who’d run away instead.


The girl who cried at night

About her taken memories,

I would rather take flight

Not away but for every day

Misfortunes that may come to me.

I am now the girl

Who stays behind to fight for me.

keziah jemimah gutierrez (The Little Novice) ❤ 

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Cloud Watching : Late Afternoons and Sunsets

      I always get chances to snap a photo of the sky around my neighbourhood. It’s winter now here in Australia, and so the sun tends to set faster and the day is shorter, so lately I’ve been able to catch sunsets at the end of the day. But I don’t mind it. They’re… Continue reading Cloud Watching : Late Afternoons and Sunsets