Dreads of Oblivion: Unmasking the False Truth




Photo Credits to @JuanHapito
  Time slows down
Or worst, halted
Light married darkness
Past met present

I’d live a scripted life
I had my own playwright
It forces me things that I don’t like
To do this—
To do that.

Time has come to uncoat
A time to wipe the black over the white
A space to move out of the irony
A season to get into the reality

The worst said,
“You were created for me,
I can never be yours.
But you are mine already.”

I am the director of my own track
The writer of my drawn path
Time has come
I am ready

Hencie Rose Casihan, 2014

This poem was created for me by my trainee as she was inspired by photo. The photo was from a funshoot that me and my friend.

Photographer: @JuanHapito and @JMarasigan
MUA: @ClumsyClariss

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