Other Side of the Story

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             As I was scanning through my old files, I found this beautiful artwork of Sir Pierre Auguste Renoire entitled, “Country Dance.” It shows a man and a lady dancing together. The artwork clearly explains the intimate moment between two wealthy couple. It also shows the love and wonderful evening the couple has. But observe the artwork closely; you can see a peeping lady gazing at the couple. It’s a lonely lady who wishes that she was the one dancing around the gentleman, a lonely lady who longs to be in the position of the beautiful woman. But she knows too well that it’ll never happen. It will always be a pathetic dream only.

            Sir Renoire’s Country Dance will always be my favourite artwork because it portrays the affection between the couple and the point of view of the peeping lady. The artwork held so much emotions and messages.

            Why am I talking about this? Why am I giving so much attention to the peeping lady? Because I believe that everyone deserves a happily ever after.

            Did you ever realize that Anastasia and Grazella deserve also a Prince Charming?

            Do you realize that the shadow can be in a spotlight too?

            Do you realize that the antagonist can be a protagonist too?

            Do you realize that the beast can be a prince too?

            Do you realize that the ugly is a pretty person too?

            Do you realize that one who hid in the background can be the main character too?

            Do you realize that a whore, slut, and prostitute deserve a full respect too?

            Do you realize that the side-kick can be the hero too?

            Do you realize that a peasant can be a royal too?

            Do you realize the emotion and longing beneath the face full of mask?

            Do you ever realize the point of view of the other side of the story?

            It always bothered me that the pretty, flawless princesses in fairy tale always get happy endings. But, let’s face it, not everybody is perfect or pretty in real lives. It sometimes send wrong message to kids who are aware of their flaws. So, what about those so called bad guys or side characters? It isn’t their fault that they don’t look like those royalties. Are they really the bad guys or the unfortunate ones? What’s their story? No one really paid attention to them after the story ends. No one bother to write their very own story- what exactly made them bad in details. It’s also the same in real person, I want you all to realize that they are also human who have emotions that longs for some affections. They are also a human being who wants other people to know and understand their point of view. I want other people to open up their minds that you can still find love even with all your flaws. After all, everyone deserves chances in happily ever after. No one is exemption on that wonderful experience.

            If only people can see the pain beneath those eyes. If only people realized that there is so much to them than a shell where people can see. I didn’t say that those pretty, perfect princesses should not get happy endings. What I’m trying to portray is a happy ending for everyone especially the people of the other side of the story.

            I know that when I get my deserve love from someone, he’s going to get me a happily ever after. It sure wasn’t the kind I wished for but I will never exchange it for anything else in the world, maybe because it’s better. It will not be perfect but it is what you called imperfectly perfect. I will surely not going to let anything else steal this. It is my own story; my own messed up fairy-tale after all. And that is more than enough for me.

~LunaShea

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The Whisper

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The wind is whispering on my ear

A reality that I don’t want to hear

With this heart that can’t bear

Every pain and despair

How can stars shine at night?

When there’s a feeling I can’t fight

How can birds reach the sky?

When even I can’t try?

We sometimes froze in a cold air

We dreamt on something that we fear

Where our eyes left an evident tear

To a soul that’s hard to repair

How I wish to finally come out in a maze

This life seems a labyrinthine race

How I wish to finally feel the ease

And to endure a life of peace

The wind is whispering on my ear

A reality that takes away my burden

Where the only thing left was stain

Out of the shadow of death and pain

~LunaShea

©owner of the photo

Irony

Don’t.

Call my name when you’re alone.

Don’t.

Cook my favorite meal.

Don’t.

Buy me medicine when I’m ill.

Don’t.

Teach me how to laugh out loud.

Don’t.

Define what love is about.

Don’t.

Kiss me in the forehead.

Don’t.

Hum me with lullabies in my bed.

Don’t.

Waste your time on me.

Don’t.

Surprise me in my birthday.

Don’t.

Be absent in your class and be my company.

Don’t.

Stare at me when I’m not aware.

Don’t.

Pretend that you don’t care.

Don’t.

Tell me lies.

Don’t.

Say goodbye.

Don’t.

Say I love you.

Don’t.

Believe that I feel the same way too.

Hiatus No More!

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I’m back my friends! I apologize for being MIA for these past few months. I’ve been busy with University, club activities, and many more. But despite all those busy full schedules, I still haven’t forgotten my love in writing. 

And of course, I still haven’t forgotten about you. I really miss ya’ll! So sit back and wait for a few moments for I, will published my new ideas after 5 months on being hiatus. 🙂 Enjoy!

~LunaShea

The Truth

A crowd of lively people

Sitting at the corner is a girl so simple

With face void of emotions

Expression that full of caution.

Yet inside of her is screaming with joy

The crowd misunderstood her actions as annoyed

But the truth is her heart are bursting to tears

Tears of joy because of friendship that is so sincere

~LunaShea~

I’m Here

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Sitting on a chair in a bright blue endless sky

Staring at you lovingly, a feeling I can’t deny

Yet feelings will never be reciprocated

Coz’ your heart is already taken

 by someone who’s not worth it.

Inside of me, I love you

But I can’t dare to tell you

Not just even show you

But the truth is, I want to be with you.

You are sometimes stupid, sometimes crazy

But the sure thing is, you make me happy

If only you can feel the hidden affections inside of me

If only you can hear my song and words that speaks truthfully.

But having you will always be impossible

A fantasy that can’t possibly be a reality

Writing a poem for you might be plausible

But it will never be a reason for you to notice me

~LunaShea

©owner of the photo

Silence

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I was silent throughout the day

Like the air that only breezes

Never seeks nor touches

Is what I always do

Living just one simple step

Breeze, I always seek

Living so simple

That no one could disturb

~LunaShea

©owner of the photo

Scar of Rejection

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Neither just an ordinary love story

Nor an undying fantasy

Neither a mere daydreaming

Nor a fake star shining

The time that runs fast

Wishing every moment last

How I wish I could always utter

That you are my best thing ever

You tell me to hold on tight

Because forever you’ll be my light

I hate carving conclusions but

What you left is a scar of rejection

~LunaShea

©owner of the photo

Remembering You

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Wow! It’s been so long already. I’ve been AWOL for a month and half now due to my University projects. I really miss writing so here it is….

Sitting all alone

Under the warmth of the sunlight

Whispers in the breeze

You make everything right

Reminiscing the days

That flew so fast

Wishing you were here to stay

The boy of my forgotten past

~LunaShea

©owner of the photo

Unexpected

 

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It’s very unexpected that I’ll fall in love with you

It’s very unexpected that my heart beats for you

There are many reasons not to be in love with you but…

Unfortunately,  there are many reasons to stay in love with you.

At first, you were just an unknown creature in my life

You were just an ordinary person and nothing more

but unexpectedly, the stupid cutie little cupid get his

bow and arrow and stroke it on my stupid heart then

my stupid heart starts beating for

YOU. YOU. YOU!

Unexpectedly, it’s you and me and because it’s unexpected..

we can never tell that unexpectedly it will

reach the breaking up of you and me

but hoping for you and me will be forever

UNEXPECTEDLY…..

~LunaShea

©owner of the photo