Category: MASAF Pen

Nameless Confession

I used to think that silence was a kind of protection. If I kept my thoughts folded neatly inside me,

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An Undead Loss

If you’ve read my last piece, then you’d know I’ve survived what felt like an unsurvivable time in my life.

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To You, Still

You were such a contradiction in my life,the kind that quietly rearranged the way I understood closeness,because nobody seemed to

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Budak Kecil Itu

Budak kecil itu Aku dekati Aku amati Bahu dia aku pegang lembut Pipi dia aku sentuh perlahan Kepalanya dahaga usapan

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