‘”We could change this whole world with a piano
Add a bass, some guitar, grab a beat and away we go
I’m just a boy with a one-man show
No university, no degree, but lord knows
Everybody’s talking about exponential growth
And the stock market crashing and their portfolios
While I’ll be sitting here with a song that I wrote
Saying, love could change the world in a moment
But what do I know?”
— Ed Sheeran, What Do I Know? —
Of all the songs in Ed Sheeran’s new album, this is the one that stayed with me, and I wanted to share the lyrics with you guys for this week’s Writer’s Quote Wednesday.
We may not all be musicians, but that’s not the point, is it? The question here is, what do I know? And this is what I know… Continue reading “[Writer’s Quote Wednesday] What Do I Know?”
For years, I’ve hidden behind the pseudonym of Jade M. Wong and the profile picture of an anime girl. I’ll still be using the pseudonym, but I’m ready to stop hiding.
To my blogging friends, my readers, and the whole wide world, are you listening? Can you see me? I’m re-introducing myself. Continue reading “Re-Introducing Me”
PART 1: THE CHOOSING
The first few days, I was super excited. They told me, a teddy like me would be picked in no time. I had all the qualities of a great teddy too: soft brown fur, plush cottony underbelly, and the heart of a fighter. I knew any kid out there would be lucky to have me. That’s what they said.
After the first few weeks, they said not to worry, because the best teddies always get picked last. I wasn’t worried. I knew I would get picked soon. I could feel it in my seams.
After the first few months, I stopped feeling it. I saw a lot of good teddies get picked up off the shelves, given a nod of approval, and taken home to the kids they’d protect no matter what. It’ll be your turn soon, they said.
I don’t know when I stopped counting, but eventually I just spent my time, slumped on the shelf. All it took was a little leaning back, a little feeling of hopelessness, and ta-da, one teddy slumped at the back of the shelf, away from all eyes of rejection. Continue reading “[Short Story] Fighter. Protector. Teddy.”
Some days, the warmth of you beside me
Was all the warmth I got.
Some days, I swore I’d always need you
Until the day I did not.
© Jade M. Wong 2016 Continue reading “[Poetry] One Day, I Woke Up”
A hazy dream, easily forgotten
A shadow of a memory, pushed aside
A misty thought, lost, never to be found
When we do not wish to remember.
A half-opened door with a secret
A recollection whispering through
The door is shut, the key thrown away
When we fear of what we can remember.
A tiny light in the midst of the dark
A warm laugh in the falling of the tears
A gentle voice among the shouts
When we find the courage to remember.
© Jade M. Wong 2016 Continue reading “[Poetry] When We Find The Courage To Remember”
I remember when you turned off the light,
When you plunged my world into never-ending night,
I remember that I didn’t even fight.
It turns out all it took was one final fight,
To make me realize you hadn’t stolen my light,
It was always up to me to end the night.
No more stumbling around in the night,
No more being too afraid to fight,
It’s time I turned back on my light.
And always I will fight for now I know I am my own NightLight.
© Jade M. Wong 2016 Continue reading “[Poetry] NightLight”
If the world can still shine after all it’s been through,
Then Darling, so can you.
© Jade M. Wong 2016
Day 2 of the new year and I’m still here, trying to resuscitate my blog. Again.
Any reasonable person would have called it quits three flatlines ago, but reasonable is such a boxed-in way to live. Continue reading “Shine”