The Ruin Script

a sanctuary of verses—where silence shatters, wounds speak, and the condemned are silenced in flesh.

wandering through verses—tracing the weight of my curses.

Category: Just Dedications

the art of chasing gently

November 8, 2025

perhaps this is where i stop writing directly to you, though not the end of carrying you in my words. i just want to leave this here—honest and unfiltered, as it has always been. do you still remember what happened on august 11? the teasing at the hallway near the entrance gate—miya, jomari, rey, deo, jonaiban, and…
you are the music

August 29, 2025

caught in the shyness of your presence, i have always known you since first year—an outline at the corner of a classroom, a quiet figure whose name stitched itself into my memory. i didn’t chase the thought back then, yet it stayed, faint but steady, like a song i could not unhear. your hair, when…