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(Para sa lahat ng mga tumatakbo, mga napilayan at napaltusan. Para sa mga gusto nang huminto pero may humihila sayo pabalik na hindi mabuo-buo ang loob **** lumisan kasi pagod ka na rin sa katatakbo. Oo, ayos lang maging totoo't amining pagod ka na. Natakot kang humarap sa mundo pagkat napuno ka ng sari't saring mga isyu sa buhay mo, kaya akala mo walang saysay ang bawat salaysay. Akala mo, wala nang nais makinig sa bawat kwento **** tila paulit-ulit na lang. Akala mo, tuldok na at wala nang kasunod pa. Wala kang matakbuhan at lagi ka na lang tumatakas. Oo, nasanay ka na at akala mo ayos lang at tama yun. Nagtatago ka sa dilim at ayaw **** lumantad, natakot kang makita yung totoong ikaw kasi ayaw **** mahusgahan o makaani ng masasakit na salita. Natakot kang magtiwala ulit pero pag lumantad ka, doon ka lang pala makalalaya. Saksi ang lahat ng nilikha sayong pag-amin na hindi mo kayang mag-isa, na ayaw mo nang mamuhay nang may paglihim. Na gusto mo nang magbago at patuloy na lumaban -- lumaban nang patas at ayaw mo nang talikuran ang nakaraan. Na gusto mo nang harapin ang mga hindi matapus-tapos na mga isyu sa buhay mo -- mga isyung tila mga sundalong kalansay buhat sa nakaraang kailangan mo nang sugpuin. Oo, kaya mo. Oo, kaya Niya sa buhay mo. Buhay ka pa, humihinga ka pa. Kaya mo yan!)

Ayokong palipasin ang sandali nang pagpikit -- habang nakasandal ka sa kalangitan. Habang iniisip **** hindi mo Ako kayang abutin. Iniisip mo sigurong kinaligtaan Kita, na hindi na Kita tinitingnan pagkat mas pinili **** magtago sa dilim. Akala mo siguro'y hindi ko alam kung nasaan ka -- kung saan at paano mo isinantabi ang sarili mo kaya't hindi Ko maibuhos ang pagpapala Ko sayo. Oo, kasi umiiwas ka, umiilag ka at nilalayuan mo Ako.

Hindi Ako nakikipaglaro ng Tagu-taguan sayo kung saan ay ihahatak mo ang iyong sarili palayo sa Akin at itatatak sa puso't isipang hindi ka na pupuwedeng lumantad hangga't wala pa ang liwanag. Naghihintay lang Ako, naghihintay Ako kung saan mo Ako pinasandal at sa bawat melodiya't pag-indak ng mga ulap na wari mo'y nagtatago rin Ako, noon pa ma'y inilantad Ko na ang Aking sarili sayo. Hinihintay Kitang magpasakop sa Ilaw Ko, nang magkusa kang magpataya sa Akin gamit ang Aking mga yakap.

Pagkat hindi mo na kailangan pang magtago -- hindi mo na kailangang maghintay nang napakatagal para lamang masabi **** nahilom ka na. Ang paglantad mo ay siyang pagsuko mo at bagamat ito'y pagsuko, makinig ka: naging matapang ka na. Hindi mo na kailangang yumukong tangan-tangan ang hiya pagkat sa iyong pagpapakumbaba'y itataas Kita gamit ang aking Ngalan at titingala ka na. Matititigan Mo na rin Ako, makikilala mo na rin Ako.

Iba't iba man ang anyo Ko'y Ako pa rin ito. May ipinapaabot lamang Ako sayo nang mas maging malapit tayo sa isa't isa. Igagawad Ko sayo ang aking lakas kasabay nang pagbitaw Ko ng mga Salita. At kahit gabi na'y mag-iilaw at mag-aapoy ka pa rin pagkat ikaw na ang magiging taya. Ikaw na ang maghahanap sa mga nawawala't magbubukas ng pintuan para sa mga nagtatago't nagpabaon na sa dilim.

Wag **** tulugan ang dilim pagkat parating na ang Umaga kung kailan at kung saa'y mas magiging lantad na ang lahat. Babangon Ako hindi bilang Buwan na may pakislap na liwanag ngunit bilang Haring Araw at susugpuin ang dilim. Wala nang makapagtatago pa pagkat magiging hayag na ang lahat.

Kaya Anak, wag kang matakot at ngayon pa lang ay ihayag mo ang iyong sarili sa Aking liwanag -- sa Aking liwanag na papandong sayo at uutos sa dilim nang tuluyan mo nang masilayan ang iyong sarili -- ang iyong sariling may pagpupunyagi. Maghanda ka, malapit na ang pagdating Ko. Maghanda ka, magkakasama na rin Tayo.
Gwen Pimentel May 2015
Putang inang pakshet gago putangina mo tarantado x2
Kinakanta ko 'to tuwing nagagawa ng isip kong paglaruan ang mga alaala kong ang nilalaman ay ikaw
Ikaw lang naman talaga eh, dati, ngayon, at bukas, ikaw pa rin
Ikaw pa rin ang sinisigaw ng pipi kong puso
Ikaw ang tanging Nakikita ng aking mga matang bulag
Ikaw ang tinig na naririnig ng bingi kong tainga
Ikaw ang nakapapasok sa maliliit na eskinitang daan papunta sa aking puso
Ikaw lamang ang may kakayahang baguhin ang daloy ng ilog ng aking dugo upang masundan ka

Ikaw
Ikaw pa rin ang pipiliin
Kahit ilang beses mo akong saktan
Kahit ilang beses mo akong saksakin gamit ang bubog ng aking nabasag na puso
Kahit na mawalan ng boses kasisigaw ng iyong pangalan
Kahit ilang babae pa ang pinagkukwento mo sakin at ang pakiramdam ng bawat kuwento ay tila baril na tumatagos sa aking puso
Dahil pagkatapos mo akong saktan nagpapakatatag lang naman ako upang masaktan mo muli

Ikaw
Na minsan kong tinawag na mahal, babe, pangga, bebe luvs,
Ay matatawag ko na ngayon na
Tanga, ulol, manhid, pangit, hampas lupa, haliparot, lintek, demonyo, leche, gago, tarantado,kulelat, hayop, sira ulo, walang hiya, bakulaw
Iilan lang to sa mga katagang binigay ko sayo
Sa pag-asang malilimutan ng puso ko kung gaano kita minahal
Pero wala
Nag-aalumpihit na ang sikmura kong pinipilit ilabas ang lahat ng mga parte **** linunok ko hanggang sa wala nang maiwang bakas na minahal nga kita
Nag-aalinlangan ang isip ko, kung itatapon ko na ba ang ating mga alaala o itatago lamang upang mabalik-balikan kapag nalulumbay

Siguro ikaw si Kuya Kim, diba ang buhay ay weather weather lang?
Kasi nagdala ka ng bagyo sa aking mga mata na naging landslide pababa ng aking pisngi
Nagdala ka ng lindol na ang epicenter ay sa puso ko at nabulabog ang buong mundo ko, at ang puso’y nawasak
Nagdala ka ng buhawi ng hangin na paikot-ikot lang at kahit sinisira mo ang lahat, nahihigop mo pa rin ako
Nagdala ka ng tsunami sa aking isipan at binura mo ang lahat kaya’t ikaw nalang ang laging isip

Ikaw
Sa kabila ng lahat ng kasawiang dinala mo sakin
Oo
Ako na yung tangang nagmahal pa rin sayo
Ako na ang nagpakamartir na harapin ang matitindi **** hangin
Ako na ang sumalo sa lahat ng bubog ng iyong puso, sa lahat ng luhang iyong iniyak
Ako na ang trainer wheels sa iyong bike, sabi mo di mo na ko kailangan pero gusto kong naroon pa rin ako upang masigurong hindi ka masasaktan
Ako na ang bandaid sa bawat sugat na iniiwan ng mga babaeng minahal mo, mga halik sa sugat pinapatigil ang dugo
Ako na ang unan **** sa gabi mo lang nakikita, sinasandalan tuwing pagod, may problema, mahihigpit na yakap tuwing luha’y di tumitigil
Ako na yung stik-o sa pakete mo ng sigarilyo, inosente’t di ka sasaktan, pero iba pa rin ang pinili mo
Ako na ang babaeng umaasa sayo na parang naghihintay ng ulan sa tagtuyot
Bakit ba hindi nalang ako

Ito ang tanong ko sayo, ako nga ba ang talagang tanga rito? Di ba ikaw rin?
Bago ka maghabol nanaman ng isa pang babae, kuya tingin tingin naman diyan sa paligid
Baka nasa harap mo lang, ang babaeng matagal nang hinahanap
ikaw filipino tagalog hugot nanaman potek saklap sakit pagibig love
Andrei Corre Feb 2016
Wala akong alam sa pag-ibig
Ngunit nang ikaw ay nahagip
Alam kong ikaw na 'king iniibig
Binigyan **** katuparan ang panaginip
Na dati'y tinatamasa lamang sa pag-idlip

Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Bawat hinagpis kong pinunasan ng 'yong palad
Ang mga labi **** nagsilbing liwanag na hubad
At kulay sa buhay kong mapanglaw
Kaya nga sabi sa sarili, ikaw na nga, ikaw

Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Kaya hinayaan kong mabulag mga mata kong singkit
Na ikaw lang ang tinatanaw, walang pakialam sa sakit
Kahit pa nung araw na hindi ka na lumapit
Mga taghoy ko'y pilit kong iniimpit

Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Kahit malabo na ang pag-iisip
Pinilit kong takbuhin ang distansya natin
Kahit alam kong walang makukuha ni silip
Sa paghabol sa taong ayaw na sa'kin

Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Musmos pa nang ika'y humangos sa'kin
Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Dinamdam ko ang pagtulak mo sa'kin
Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Tinanggap ko lang mga salita **** hagupit
Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Tinalo ng luha ko ang ulan ng bagyong mabagsik
Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Noon ay akala ko ikaw na ang nangyari sa'king pinakamasakit

Wala 'kong alam sa pag-ibig
Pinanood lang kita sa pagtakbo mo
Nabingi lang ako sa mga pangako mo
Marami ring oras ang inaksaya ko sa'yo
At mahaba-haba rin ang nasulat kong 'to

Ngayong natuto na akong tumayo sa mga paa ko,
Ang punto ko lang ay napakawalang hiya mo!
JOJO C PINCA Nov 2017
putang ina ka wala bang hiya ha hayup ka? hindi kaba nahihiya sa amin ha? kami  ang dahilan kaya yumaman kang animal ka. wala kang mansion, kotse, limpak limpak  na salapi kundi dahil sa dugo't pawis namin. tapos kung tratuhin mo kami ngayon e para kaming basura hayup  ka.

kailanman hindi naging sapat ang pasuweldo mo sa amin. lagi kang nakaangil pag dagdag na sahod na ang pinaguusapan. marami kang satsat marami kang dahilan kesyo nalulugi ang kumpanya at hindi kumikita. kaya pala panay ang expand ng business operation.

mahilig ka pang manakot na magkakabawasan ng tao sa kumpanya kapag lumaki ang gastos dahil sa dagdag sweldo na aming hinihingi.

madalas mainit pa ang ulo mo sa amin e samantalang dahil sa amin kaya ka kumikita. kung aso ang tingin mo sa amin e ano ang tawag mo sa sarili mo? edi unggoy masyado ka kasing tuso.

lahat ng bagay ay nagwawakas kaya wag ka masyadong mapagmataas dahil sa oras na bumagsak ka hindi kita tutulungan sa halip tatawanan pa kita.
Para sa lahat ng ganid na kapitalista
Dark Nov 2018
Isang republika na gawa sa pangarap,
Pangarap na walang kasing sarap,
Pangulo na karapatdapat sana'y mahanap,
Upang pangangarap ay makita kahit isang sulyap.

Pero pano natin ito magagawa kung tayo'y nakakulong,
Ang nakaraan na kinulong tayo sa isang selyadong kabaong,
Na hanngang ngayo'y tayo'y nakalibing,
Dahil produktong banyaga'y ating laging hinihiling,

May pag-asa pa ba tayong lumaya?
May pag-asa pa ba tayong umiwas sa hiya?
Kung lagi tayong kumokopya,
Kailan pa ba tayo tunay na liligaya?

Tama nga ang sinabi ni heneral Luna na "hindi natin kalaban ang amerikano o ang espanyol dahil ang tunay nating kalaban ay sarili natin",
Paano tayo tatayo sa sarili nating paa kung tayo'y nagpapaalipin,
Ang sugat ng kolonisayon ay ating gamutin,
Wag hayaang tayo'y lamunin.

Produktong pilipino'y mahalin,
Hindi ang produkto ng banyaga ang tangkilikin,
Sariling wika ang aralin,
Hindi ang wikang tayo'y paiiyakin.

Pero ang mga hiling ko'y napakahirap makamit,
Dahil tayo'y isa paring yagit,
At nagpapagamit,
At masasabi kung tayong mga pilipino ay punit.
Jack May 2018
‘Hiya baby, I’m sorry I was a *******,
I don’t mean to make excuses but I’ve been so tired lately’,
With a tear in his eye that was what he had said,
Praying it was enough for her to forgive him greatly,
But she didn’t want to be hurt anymore,
With head against his shoulder, caring.
She said her mind was at ****** war,
A fight that she was finding so unbaring,
His heart, in pieces, on the floor shattered,
Unable to love himself he found all his happiness in her.
She was the only thing that mattered.
Emman Bernardino Dec 2014
Ang patatas
Ay walang kakupas-kupas
Masasabi ko 'to ng walang kahiya-hiya
Dahil maaari rin itong panggalingan ng enerhiya

Kinakain ng walang-wala
At itinuring na walang mapapala
Sa buhay na punong-puno ng oportunidad
Pero ito'y ginalaw ng abusador at ito'y binaliktad

Ang patatas ay kayang gawing baterya
Ayon sa agham at katotohanan
At kapag pinagmasdan ay kaaya-aya
At maaaring gawing simbolo ng kahirapan

Ngunit hindi ko naman minamaliit ang mahihirap
Dahil ayon nga sa agham ay ito'y isang enerhiya
Di lamang para makapag-pagana ng teknolohiya
Ngunit para harapin ang hinaharap
Ang ugat nito'y nagmula sa bigbig ng dalawa
At ito'y isinagawa ng mga daliri't nagpalawa
jeranne Feb 2017
Itong tula na ito ay para sayo -- hindi man magkatugma, pero gusto ko ay basahin mo ito. Hindi ko alam kung ako'y may pagasa ba sayo, dahil ako ay nalilito kung sino ba ang gusto mo. Ako ba o yung babaeng tinutukoy nila? Walang kasiguraduhan kung sino. Hindi ko maiwasang hindi umasa, hindi ko rin maiwasan na mawalan ng pagasa.

Nawawalan na ako ng dahilan para umaasa pa, umasa na maging tayo. Ang hirap pag walang label, hindi mo alam kung anong meron sainyo, at katulad ng nararamdaman ko ngayon, nalilito at hindi alam ang gagawin.

Gusto ko nang bumitaw, ngunit ako'y natatakot na ang puso mo ay ako ang sinisigaw balang araw. Nasa gitna ako ng "letting go" at "don't let go" hindi naman kasi tayo close at ang mahirap pa pangalan lang ang alam ko tungkol sayo.

Gusto ko sanang umamin sayo, ngunit ang ikinakatakot ko ay baka ma-reject ako. Ako'y kinakabahan na may halong hiya, kaya wala akong lakas na umamin na **crush kita.
:((
CulinViesca May 2017
Maganda ka oo maganda ka
Ang ganda mo  parang bituin sa madilim na  langit ,
Na natakpan ng ulap na tila ba’y hindi Mahagip
Ngunit kapag ang ulap ay unti unting umalis,
Para kang bituin sa sobrang ganda ikay’ nagniningning.

Maganda ka..  katulad ng isang bituin sa langit
Wag kang maignggit sa iba dahil ang ganda mo
Hindi tulad ng iba ,Dahil para sakin ikaw ay kakaiba.
Hindi ka man kaputian hindi man makinis tulad nila.

Wag kang mainggit sakanila…
Ang puso mo’y Puno ng Hiya takot sa sasabihin ng iba
Laging humaharap sa salamin tila sinasabi sana ako nalang sya
Wag **** padudahan ang sariling **** kagandahan.
Mahalin mo ang iyong sarili dahil iyon walang katumbas sa
tunay na kagandahan. Dahil meron kang mabuting kalooban

Alagaan mo ang iyong sarili Ngumiti ka dahil deserve **** maging masaya
ipakita mo ang ang maganda **** ngiti at mala siopao **** pisngi.
Ngayon haharap ka sa salamin at sasabihing MAGANDA KA
OO MAGANDA KA DAHIL GAWA NG DIYOS AT WAG KANANG MAINGGIT SA IBA.

Isang malayang tula.. 
-CLN
#JUSTpoetry#God'sLove
Sutla ang iyong kutis,
Ilang inches na heels
iPad ang hawak
Ayan pa’t naka-Rayban
Kahit taglamig –
Ganyan dito sa abroad
Pasyal dito
pasyal doon
Higit sa lahat
Hindi barya ang sahod.

Padala sa Pinas,
Lahat ay winaldas
Dami pang pasakalye
Datong din pala
Palaman ng inyong mensahe.

Aba’t bida pala si bunso
Sa tropa’t sa eskwela
Hindi ba’t astig?
Pang-party nila’y
Siya ang laging taya!

Ang binata ko’y
Malaki na talaga
Kapapanganak lang daw
Ng bespren nya
Anak, tanong lang
ba’t sa handa nila’y
Ikaw ang itinoka?

Ang ilaw ng tahanan
Na siyang aking iniirog
Sabay sa uso
Nakasisilaw ang alahas
Inubos ata ang bawat perlas
Buti’t nakaahon pa’t
Ayan, kay kumpare pa
Siya’y nakakapit!
At ang nararapat
Na panglamang-tiyan
Kulang pa pala
Kanyang sinapupunan
May bagong buhay
Mahal, saan siya nanggaling?

Puso ko’y nalurak
Ako’y inahas na
Pinagsamantalahan pa
Akala nila’y ok lang
Akala ko’y may babalikan pa
Yung totoo,
Lata’y hiyang-hiya na
Humihikbi ito
Makatikim lamang ng barya
Wala na ang sahod,
Awitin ko’y “Palimos.”

(12/2/13 @xirlleelang)
Pusang Tahimik Feb 2019
Bakit wala kang kaibigan
Wala ka bang maibigan?
Huwag kasi ugali ang titignan
Hayaang tangayin ka sa dalampasigan

Malawak ang karagatan
Marami kang kaibigang matatagpuan
Tayo'y maglalayag hanggang katapusan
Halika na't ating simulan

Paa'y hayaang mabasa sa tubig
Matutong ibuka ang bibig
Hiya ay kayang madaig
Kung ito ang iyong ibig

(Sandali! mapanganib ang karagatan
Walang tiyak na papupuntahan
Papatayin ka ng tinatawag mo'ng kaibigan
Kapag binaba mo ang iyong pananggalang

Kaibigan ay di ko kailangan
Nariyan lang sila pag mayroong kailangan
At kung nasa bingit ka ng kabiguan
Tiyak ka nilang kalilimutan

Ang sumugal ay di ko na kailangan
Walang lumalapit ng walang kailangan
Ang lahat ay may hangganan
At ang akin ay nasa sukdulan!)

Tanggapin mo ang katotohanan
Tulad ng isda di lahat ay mapakikinabangan
Ang maliliit ay kailangan **** pakawalan
Upang lumaki pa at magkalaman

Mali na isisi sa iba ang kamalian
Nang mga hindi tapat mo'ng kaibigan
Ang bawat unos ay tumitila din naman
At ang araw ay sisikat din naman
JGA
Echo Nov 2014
Playlist Of Souls  Oct 27
I love you too starshine


Rosie

Rosie  Oct 27
I will never get tired of hearing that. :')
steals a kiss I had too. I haven't done that in a while. <3


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  Oct 28
What's your problem? I would never judge you.


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
I'll tell you, but don't judge my bestie.
She's kind of mad at me for jumping too quickly into a relationship with Fire from you. I realize that was a wrong decision but I'm worried. That's why I didn't want to tell you, it really is my problem, not yours. But I wouldn't want to keep a secret from you.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
Awe Rosie.... (((hug)))


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
I heard what those bullies do to you and I also heard that you're colorblind.
Gosh, life just really isn't doing you good, is it?


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
I've been colorblind and I just get mixed up a little it's not like oh yea the sky is orange. The grass is purple


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
The bullies are something different


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Oh I know! I know you aren't stupid or anything. You know what color the grass and sky are.
I hope life goes in your favor. It is for me, just to be here. ^u^


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
Oh Rose


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Yes?


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
I was gone for almost an hour...... I'm sorry


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
lolz It's okay, I was just hoping you were feeling alright. I wasn't waiting on you. c;


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
You can wait for me. I'd wait for you forever


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
We should join a clan. Stalk my thing while I find one that's not obnoxious.


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Do you hear that love, they're playing our song?



Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Sure thing!


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Won't you need our banner, love? ^^


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
http://i.imgur.com/Kwmhcto.jpg
SilverTabby made it for us a while back.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
Hey baby girl


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Hi! <3 Are you feeling good?


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
I've been better


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
That's fabulous! Hey, I'm not sure, but I think Fire maybe broke up with me? I'm not sure rn. Have you found a mate you're thinking of asking yet?


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
I have a few in mind, Honeywhisker, Midnightcat, and LightningStrikes sister


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Okay.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
I love you Rosie


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Always. I will always love you.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
Can't promise that things won't be broken but I swear that I will never leave.


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
Rosie reserves herself to you and you alone. There's going to be no more jacking with other mates!


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
lays my head in your lap


Rosie

Rosie  7 days ago
leans down and kisses your cheek


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
I THINK I FOUND A MATE......



You know no one else will ever add up to you. Maybe Nico DiAngelo or Will SOlace but they don't exist.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  7 days ago
i just got banned for being myself....


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
shocked Aww... I'm, it wasn't your fault! :'( I think jaysquirrel might have gotten banned too. I didn't know until now huggles


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
I'm gonna try and make another account..... (Again) I need a creative name,


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
hccforums@harpercollins.com
You can email them and get your account back. It worked every time I got banned. cough I got banned for trolling and when my sis stole my account. I have to forum accounts.


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Not Shadow. That's the name of my sis's mate.
Why don't you go back to being Fuzz? My friends said they liked that name.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
~MadWorld''


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
~MadWorld~
I really like it a lot. It makes me interesting


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Cool! c: You can't give out your identity. Like, about cancer or anything. :( The mods are strict on banhopping. Wow, my speed-friend thread is a success ^u^


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
Yay! and I won't I'll be super elusive and cool


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
I fear that you being cool, everyone will know who you are! c;


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
hehe blushes sorry


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Well, I know, ya' can't help it! xD


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
I turn my head in your lap. a tear falls onto your jeans


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Hey, whoah, not cool.
What's wrong?


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
another tear drops


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
***, Andy, tell me.
I really am concerned now.


Playlist Of Souls

Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
I hurt


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Where? :'o


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
m m y leg


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Hey, hey! lovingly strokes your cheek It's all going to be okay. You are the sun in my world. Without that blazing sun, I would be conveyed in total darkness. Without that blazing sun I'd be hurt by the cold hearts of the world.
It's going to be alright because you are my sunshine.


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
weeps in your lap I wouldn't be able to stand it with out my Rose. I'm sorry for being so winces me..... (As I do this in really life*


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
No, of course not! I only wish that you won't break my heart like that again. hugs oh so lovingly
The things I love about you make me who I am today. You don't need to change. In my eyes, you're the only man for me. I will love you even when the sun dies, even when it burns out my heart still belongs wherever you'll be.


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
I try my best not to hurt you (I had to run and go puke)


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Hey there's no rush. I know.


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
My lungs are clogged up.... or it feels that way


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
pats you on the back I wish I could help you... Yet I'm thousands of miles away. I will find you someday and make the most of everytime you are with me.


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
Hey Rosie


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
1. Happy National Cat Day
2. Happy Anniversary
3. HI! Did you get your forum account?


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
No they declined it


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
Happy 2 month baby girl! I love you so much


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
Aww :( They did that to me to when I tried ban-hopping :/
It's 3 months now! Yay! //throws confetti//
I love you with my whole heart! What would you like for your anniversary my love?


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
I would never know how much time has passed because every time we speak I fall in love all over again. Just being here is enough for me


Rosie

Rosie  6 days ago
^This^ it made me smile.
It goes right through me and sinks into my heart.
Do you think I could somehow find a way to leave Fire, and it could just be us on the forums? You can find someone in real life, but Fire really doesn't compare to you. I want us, I want you and you with me.


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Playlist Of Souls  6 days ago
I may not be on the forums for a long time Rosie more than a few months probably


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
That okay! Things are back to the way they were. I like it that way.



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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
I'm currently wearing cat ears



Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
For cat day? :3


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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
Yes for cat day and a Black Matter Tshirt with cats on it


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
I have a black matter T-shirt from Hot Topic with a cat on it too! (I'm not wearing it though!) I'm wearing a blue cat rn. My cat will get lots of love today xD


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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
Haha! XD


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
On Christmas I will send you a picture of me. Oh my goshie I can't wait!


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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
I hope I have hair by then..... tickles you Ms.Rose we should wait a year before that I think. Don't want to rush it love


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
Fine! tickles you I can't wait for a year then! x3 Yes, I love you no matter what you look like. Mr. Andy


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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
giggles Wanna roleplay some Rosie?


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
That interests me but sadly I must have some dinner. I love you sunshine. Goodnight~ (Unless you'll be on in an hour)


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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
Message me when you get back on


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
Here! Would you like to RP warriors? ^u^


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Playlist Of Souls  5 days ago
Ravenspark laid on the ground sunning himself. It was such a beautiful day


Rosie

Rosie  5 days ago
(I have something to tell you)
Owlfur paced around, on patrol. Her apprentice, Turtlepaw, pounced on falling leaves.


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Playlist Of Souls  4 days ago
Oh tell me please


Rosie

Rosie  4 days ago
I don't want to sound clingy or anything, but why were you gone so long? I'm just curious, it's nothing big.
I will tell you in my next post, hold on>>


Rosie

Rosie  4 days ago
So many good things have come from today.
I'm thinking about making my own banner shop on the forums, but I'm scared I will get flooded with people.
x3 I made a den. It was a huge forum success!
And lastly, xD, it was his idea, but I video chatted with Fire. Ik, it's TOO EARLY! lolz but he insisted! Today has been overall awesome for me. And of course these last moment make it better! ^u^


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Playlist Of Souls  4 days ago
Oh wow Rosie that sounds great....


Rosie

Rosie  4 days ago
What's wrong? Is something wrong?


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Playlist Of Souls  4 days ago
I'm fine...


Rosie

Rosie  4 days ago
Are you positive?
You know you can always tell me. Don't hold anything back.


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Playlist Of Souls  4 days ago
Yes.... looks at the ground


Rosie

Rosie  4 days ago
Okay, I believe you.
Well I guess since I haven't said it yet,
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
Something scary happened today. Like, Irdk what it means.


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Hey baby girl, I've had an okay night wbu?


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
It's been perfection! c;


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Yay!!! I love us hugs you and kisses your cheek


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
I love us too! ;)
How's Batman? XD


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
He's in my lap


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Singing Christmas carols.... On Halloween.... We're listening to a horror movie


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
x3 I'm glad you aren't separated from him. You too are awesome! (separated as in not in the building I guess you'd say)


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
ANSEL something IS IN THIS AND ME, JINXX, OWEN, JANICK, SAM, AND JAKE ARE ALL GOING CRAZY OVER HIM!!!! Then there's Austin..... He's straight.


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
I saw the Haunter with my best friends in the woods. I know, the scariest place to watch a horror movie.


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
I love Batman


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
lolz I don't crush over movie stars. Or rock stars. Or anybody! It's all about the person inside them. Okay, I'm being weird now xD


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Thats where we are


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
Batman's my favorite one.


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
Forever weird xD


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
This is where we gather and Austin has no date


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Oh my god alec is here now. He crushes on Austin


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
Lolz die Alec jk I have no idea what's going on! ^_^


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Me and my gay friends are watching a film. One of them isn't gay and he's crushed on.


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
xD I think I'd stay straight. It's against my religion to go the other way.
That sounds like fun though! I've been to so many places with my friends. ^u^
It makes for a perfect Halloween!


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
It's really cute


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Glad you had a good time Rosie


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
Tomorrow I'm going to "meet" Spottedleaf030 for the first time.
I've never had as close a friend as her.


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Meet?


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
In person.
She has saved me from taking my life. I dominated "lolz" from her. I've always known her, but tomorrow we meet.
Excited! ^u^


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Oh rosie thats awesome


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
Oh my gosh how's Spottedleaf??


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
Haven't met her yet! It's 2 pm here. It must be 4 for you? I'm guessing?
Have you ever met her on the forums?
Someday I'm going to move to Canada, find some guy who would move to Canada with me, go there, and FIND SPOTTY! I swear, do friends get better than her?? I will make that a goal :3


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Playlist Of Souls  3 days ago
I'll go with you. I'll show up with a car full of guys and we can go!


Rosie

Rosie  3 days ago
***
Spotty- HI MANDY!
Me- Hey there! I hope you don't mind but I brought a few boys over.
Spotty- D:

xD That would not be good.


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Playlist Of Souls  2 days ago
Me- its all good it's Fuzz spotty
Her- Yay!
Me- And my friends
Her-....
Me- Don't worry Austin is nice
Her- :)
Me- Alec is nice too, so is Janick, Sam, Jake, and Jinxx
Her-.....
Me- Jinxx this is Spotty
Jinxx- Who?
Me- Rose's friend
Him- Where?
Me- Towards my voice
Him- Turns in the general direction)) Hiya Spotty
Me- Jinxx plays guitar and likes chocolate, Janick does guitar and vocals, he likes camels, Alec is gay, he likes the rainbow, Jake is also in a wheelchair and likes his boyfriend sam, Sam likes wolves and plays the drums, Austin is straight but is into a girl back home, Me, I like Roses and Singing I play guitar and sing vocals for my band
Oh my god...
ESP Nov 2014
Nakakainis kasi may bago na
akong mahal pero,
sumasagi ka pa rin
sa isip ko, walang hiya

Hindi naging tayo
Walang dapat na closure
Pero bakit kailangan ko ng
closure?

Bakit nila ako pinipilit sa'yo?
Bakit ko rin pa tinatanong
ang sarili ko?
Bakit kailangan may ganito?

Walang tayo.
Walang ikaw at ako.
Ang meron lang, ikaw
Ako

Bakit gusto kitang makita?
Anong gustong patunayan
ng puso ko?
Anong ibig sabihin n'un?

Masyado bang unfair ang
dalawang mahal?
Pero may mas mahal
Alam kong hindi ikaw ang mas
David Nelson Nov 2013
Plunk your Magic Twanger

years ago when I was a tike
back when I could barely even ride my bike
there was this silly show I loved and had to see

on Saturday mornings just for kids
they showed short films and had funny skits
so weird it seemed they were just talking to me

films about this kid they called the Jungle Boy
he rode on an elephant and brought me great joy
always tracking down men doing evil things

then there was always this special guest
a doctor, a scientist, someone who impressed
who would try to demo and explain

their special skills but is was to no avail
along came the gremlin with water spritzer and pail
and on the poor speaker he would make it rain

he was called Froggy the Gremlin a puppet at best
he'd dance like a clown and stick out his chest
and he was always introduced with this silly chant

plunk your magic twanger froggy, oh my dear
and boing in a puff of smoke he would appear
and bedlam would ensue he'd go off in a rant

Hiya kids, Hiya, he'd always say as he danced
on the edge of my seat, I was so entranced
what kind of stunt would he now try to pull

squirt the guest with his seltzer bottle he was so bad
the guest would run away, run away so wet and mad
the gremlin always kept his bottle full

zany comedy, mindless laughter every week
couldn't wait to see who would be the next weeks geek
so innocent then so full of vigor and vim

there is another part to this story someday I will tell
later on in high school before the first morning's bell
Froggy is still alive, no cant forget him

Gomer LePoet...
based on a kids TV show from the days of my youth that were more simple
madrid Oct 2016
Mahirap ibigay ang tiwala
Kung minsan na itong nabalewala
Oo, alam kong nasaktan ka niya
Pero tatandaan **** hindi ako siya

Dahil hindi ako tanga, at hindi uto-uto
Bata man ako'y alam ko ang totoo
Malambing sa salita, ngunit salamin ba sa gawa
Matamis ang galaw ngunit matalas ang dila

Takot at hiya, di mapagkakaila
At hindi masisi sa mga paniniwala
Pagkat ito ang nakagawian, mulat sa sakit
Kaya't malakas man sa labas ay mahina parin ang kapit

Saan makikinig, kanan o kaliwa?
Ubos na ang sarili, wala na sa diwa
Walang patunay na magaganap
Walang korteng tatanggap

Isa, dalawa, tatlo
Ako ba ang kinakatok mo?
Mga tanong na walang sagot
Sadyang daan lang ba at kalimot?
You can never really be
100% sure of the future.
Nothing can and will
Be set in stone.
Doubt is acceptable,
With reservations.
Pixel Sep 2022
Nagbilang ako mula isa hanggang sampu
Sana sa pagdilat makalimot na ko…

Isa, dalawa, tatlo
Tatlong araw mula nang magkakilala tayo
Hindi batid kung ano ba ang pakay mo
Mga nakakakilig na salitang binibitawan mo
Sabi ko, "Hindi ako magpapauto."

Apat, lima, anim
Naalala ko pa ang araw ng iyong pag-amin
Kaba at hiya bumalot sa iyong damdamin
Tuwa at saya nangibabaw nang ako'y napa-oo
Sabi ko, "Susugal ako kasi alam kong tatayan mo ako."

Pito, walo, siyam
Sa palipas ng panahon tila ika'y nagbago
Biglang lumamig ang iyong pakikitungo
Dumating ang oras ng katotohannang kinakatakutan ko
Sabi mo, "Pasensya kana, kailangan ko lang ng espasyo."

Sampu
Sa lahat ng mga pinangako at sinabi mo
Isa lang ang tapat at naging totoo
Ngunit nagbubulag-bulagan ako
Dahil sabi mo, "Nagsisisi ka dahil ako'y nasaktan mo."

Gaya ng sabi ko
Pagbilang ko nang sampu
Sana makalimot na ako
Ngunit heto pa rin ako
Naniniwala sa mga matamis **** pangako
Kahit alam kong nagsisinungaling ang puso mo
softcomponent Feb 2014
There is the latent hum of some probably-industrial sumthin-or-another in the distance. Sounds like a ferry at dock, or the Townsite mills characteristic hum of eternity as it once acted as the forever-whitenoise of my past life in Powell River.

Sasha has gone to see her friend a floor down. I sit candidly at her desk typing these words on her MacBook Pro.. her dorm is an ambient water of a place, but with every passing night I spend in it, it becomes harder and harder to fall asleep. The bed feels like wood board or padded cement now. Sasha rolls around in her sleep, occasionally choking on her tonsils and gagging a prolonged operatic note of snores. It's not like she can help it.. often, she talks about removing her tonsils as if it's something she can do with a spare moment between classes.

The dorm was easier for me to inhabit when I imagined her living quaintly and quietly without my constant everywhereness.. on her first night alone in bed, she slept like a baby and the overheating, I'm sure, was less to bear in my absence as there wasn't a ******* furnace spurning mammalian blood to every antipode of my body for the sake of staying alive.. just her capillaries attending to the night-shift and leaving no feedback loop between our ***-drenched thermostats. There was a feeling of otherness to it that I could warm my soul with as if I were people-watching at a mall filled with everyone I've ever encountered in the matrix.

She's beautiful. Sasha, I mean. Superstitious despite her attempts to claim otherwise, but of a massive intelligence often unspoken and endowed with a linguistic nature that can speak regardless of words. Highly suspicious of some perceived bond between Anya and I that can't seem to be severed, and playfully dousing suspicions of general infidelity into many of our brink-night conversations.. I can't say I do much to remedy her paranoia as I always kick it back with consistent jokes of having '30 girlfriends' or 'that was what the girl I ****** the other night said as well! Trippy.'

These are obvious jokes. I would never cheat on her and it's a pain to have her imagine I would.

Christ be honest, I can never find the time to write anymore because I keep pretending I'm busy. I keep glassing my eyes apart with coffee and **** and feeling the inner sting to write and write and write until my fingers are bruised and my entire demeanour is nothing more than an existence in pure, floating consciousness of sleet-covered panic attack self-immoliating itself in a Wal-Mart parking lot just to say hiya, Good God, how's the cloud of idolatry today? Fleeting? Empty? Shat? I'm starting to think you have the shorter end of the stick cuz I'm pretty sure I've found the Kingdom of Heaven and it's all a bunch of beautiful panic remedy exacterbated by SSRI psychedelic depersonalization with a life-wish disguised as a death-wish to push the envelope for mails sake, cuz I've got a message for the human race and all it says is 'humanity is not a RACE chill the **** OUT and become the human pace for the sake of nil planet without a plan you aren't a ******* poster-boy you're a poser' all very stone-cold thoughts in a volcano.. all very valid but pointless semantic gestures towards Finnegans Wake and the sequel I'd like to write called Finnegans Nap.

The other day, I stole a book from the university library.

I had a freelance article I had to start and preferably finish that same day, and Sasha had decided to skip psychology for Charles Bukowski so we scouted a quiet space on the windowsill overlooking the perpetual busk of student body.. I plugged my laptop in and sourly gazed at the flakey subjects I had to choose from until I noticed we were right next to a giant section entirely dedicated to the study of the Beat Generation. I picked out the closest book, and dove up on some academic diatribe about the implementation of Timex making watches an affordable commodity during the post-war boom, causing economy to become totalitarian in its accuracy and thus mental hegemony. It worked its way into stating that Jack Kerouac's On the Road was a blatant and concise rebellion against this form of timekeeping in its hedonic, careless flow that was not marked by 6 o'clock or on-the-dot redundancy.. the subject matter being so dense and alluring, I turned to Sasha and said, 'I have to steal this book.'

She chuckled a little, being a chronic kleptomaniac herself, and retorted, 'are you sure you can do that? They have these sensor things that go off when you leave.. they'd catch you probably.' In my mind, I was needing to exorcise myself of Judaeo-Christian morality so as to guarantee a survival and thriving intellectual feed regardless of red-tape or monetary symbolism.. I saw myself adapting to a hedonic habit of robbery for the sake of food and freedom or some such half-witted excuse like that, and took Sasha's warning as a challenge to transcend my typical moral comfort zone.

Glassy-eyed, I asked Google how I'd go about bypassing the security scanners and, lo and behold, within 5 minutes I had my answer and was already digging through the books binding with my house-key to remove the magnetic strip hidden in the spine. After 10 minutes of exhilaration and anxiety at potentially being caught, the strip was out and jammed between two loose wood-boards in the window sill. I told Sasha we should try to leave.

As I neared the scanner, I let go of consequence in remembrance of my mortality, the blank expressions on our faces probably hinting at some form of degenerate nervousness had someone decided to analyze us aaaaaand yet.. we made it through as safe as a bird through an open window then out the other side.
excerpt: "the mystic hat of esquimalt"
Caryl Maluping Aug 2021
Mahamot nga sampaguita ngan pula nga gumamela
Amo ine an akon una nga ginhatag ha iya
Samtang ginhuhulat namon an katunod han adlaw
Ngan pinalalabay an kasanhi nga kahidlaw.

Pamukad han santan ngan orkidyas ha dalan
Umabat ak hin ka-ipa nga makuri mapug-ngan
Ha akon dughan in may ada makusog nga lukso
Kasing-kasing nga natago malipayon gud hin duro.

Katapos hi idoy in inalpan hin kaisog
Igsusumat na ha iya an pag-abat nga mabaskog
Iya na ighahalad inin espesyal nga rosas
Pero adton kalipay nga iya inaabat nabalyuan hin kalas.

Hi iday in may ada naman ngay an iba nga pina-uswag
Mga bukad nga ha iya igin hahatag in magpakaruruyag
Waray sapayan an imo rosas nga pinutos
Nga im gin-inantusan tikang pa han ka biyuos.

Asya an bukad nga gin kuha nalaya ngan nakarag
Kay ngadto han tawo nga iya minayuyo in waray kahatag
Tigdaay man gud la, waray hiya pakasabot
Pag-abat nga iya gindadara tigda nala nadunot.

- Caryl
Pagan Paul Jan 2019
.
Morfine and Choklut were trapped,
searching for a sword,
they somehow hit a dead end
and were being attacked by fear.
The fear of being Lost.
But Choklut had an escape plan
“Quick!” he said “head for stanza 4,
we have some friends waiting there”.

Kelm was a difficult child.
“Ten green woggles round ten boy-scouts necks,
ten green woggles round ten boy-scouts necks,
and if one green woggle should accidentally
be ripped from the throat by a giant killer wolf,
there'll be nine green woggles round nine boy-scouts necks”.
He sang,
as he pulled the legs off a centipede.
He wanted a worm to go fishing,
but couldn't be bothered to dig.

Jerrica also sought a sword.
She was a Princess!
But she had a point to prove.
A very deliberate point about girl power.
Girls can go adventuring too!
She championed Girlyism.
'Herb up your life!'
Her favourite slogan.
Why was it always a sword?
It was just so … fallick.
Why not a magick singing cup?

They waited. And waited.
Then they lurked about a bit.
They waited and lurked for ages.
Then they went down the Tavern.

The words ******* and sheep
crept into his little mind.
Though not necessarily in that order.
It happened when he met Bruce.
Bruce was on Walkabout.
Kelm was fishing by the river
and was thinking his luck would change
if he fished in the river.
That must be where the fish were hiding.
Bruce had walked straight passed Kelm
as he was watering a tree.
He zipped up and slapped the tree.
Bruce had an accident.
“Geez mate, I thought you was a croc”.
Kelm suddenly felt intellectually superior
“Its salt water, so I'm an alligator”
he paused “or a camen”.

Morfine and Choklut missed stanza 4,
had slid right through 5,
and slapped 6 right in the face.
It got in a huff and walked away …

Jerrica put out her herbal cigarette,
she took her slogan seriously,
today's herb was marjoram.
Now she was hungry
so she wrote the word 'lunch'
on  a piece of paper.
And swallowed it.
Completely veggie and only 3 calories.
Jerrica flinched when she saw the males.
The first – late teens, silly shorts,
carrying an Abbey Winters catalogue.
The second – pre-teen boy with a big stick.
She sneakily approached, circuitously,
she could hear them talking.
“Maybe I'll turn you into a pair of shoes”
“I think a clutch bag would suit you more mister”
“My name is Bruce” said Bruce.
“Bruce? Kinda boring name
for a fantasy farce poem isn't it?”
“Oh yeah. I suppose you got given a better one?”
“I” stated the boy “am Kelm the Barbarian”
Bruce felt sobriquetiously inadequate.
Jerrica watched.
And asked herself girl questions.
About boys.

It seemed there was a lack of interest,
nobody wanted to know their story.
Morfine and Choklut couldn't find
a welcoming stanza anywhere.
Its seems they were all full.
Dejected they trudged to a Tavern.

As she withdrew she wondered
'What is the ****** point of boys?'
It was during her retreat, circuitously,
that she found a Poet.
He was underneath a rock,
so she put him in her breast pocket,
for safe keeping.
Boys were useless, but Poets were useful.
They knew all about love and romance.
And for some reason
feather pens excited Jerrica.

After a long day waiting and lurking
Shadow Boxer had got drunk,
tipped a serving girl a wink,
and retired to bed.
Slim Grainy was drinking alone.
He was rather miffed.
All that waiting and lurking in stanza 4
and his mates hadn't shown up.
Maybe Shad had had the right idea.
Drink and bed.
The door of the Tavern opened,
his friends walked in.
Morfine saw him and smiled
and greeted him with a hiya.
Slim fixed him with a baleful look and spoke
“Of all the stanza's in all the poems,
you had to walk into mine”.

Somewhere under a bridge too far
an anxious troll shook and shivered.
He wouldn't make it. He would never recover.
Why had he agreed to hear their story?
3 ****** days to tell 3 ****** segments
of a quest that could have been summarised
in 3 ****** phrases.
Went there. Found it. Came home.
Over egging the pudding.
Spinning a pointlessly long yarn.
A thought struck him,
in the head.
A rare occurrence for a troll.
He was going to devour
Morfine and Choklut.




© Pagan Paul (11/01/19)
.
2nd poem in my 'Strange World' collection.

Part 2 out soon!
.
David Vlaim Dec 2020
Sa paraang iyan nila kami pinatatahimik, pinapatay, at tinatapos.
Baril ang kanilang sagot sa aming sigaw,
Sigaw para sa karapatan at bayan,
Bayang aming pinaglilingkuran.

Hindi pa ba kayo naalarma?
Na mismong makabagong bayani na ang pinapatay nila,
Mga bayaning halos walang pahinga,
Mapagaling lang nila tayo mula sa pandemya.

Pandemyang naglabas ng baho nilang mga nasa itaas,
At kanilang mga hindi pagiging patas,
Mga taong lantarang lumalabag sa batas,
Malaya pa rin at nakikinabang sa ating kaban.

Kaban na pinagnanakawan,
Bilyong utang,
Na tayong simpleng mamamayan ang magbabayad,
Magbabayad sa inutang na hindi naman natin napakinabangan.

Ilang inosenteng buhay pa ba ang mawawala,
Bago ka tumigil sa pagsuporta sa tuta ng Tsina,
Sa mga tangang namamahala,
Sa mga taong walang hiya.

Gising mga bulag!
Ernie J Trillo Sep 2018
Ang higanteng tulyasi,
tila bulkan, humihilab sa init,
sumusuka ng kumukulong putik at singaw,
bumubuga ng bulang panis.
Subalit ang mga serbidor at weyter
ng panginoong naluklok
ay mabangis na nagbubunyi. Nagugulat ako
kung paanong ipinaparada
bilang obra-maestrang sopas na manok
ang gabundok na naiipong ipot
ng kanilang hinirang
at ng kanyang mga ministrong kampon.

Dusa nating pinagbabayaran
ang pagsulong ng bulag na katapatan
at laganap na kamangmangan
sumusuong sa martsang hindi nauunawaan
habang sanlaksa’y kay daling naniwala,
panloloko’t manloloko ay sagana
isang maluho’t makulay na palabas ng paputok at kwitis -
sinasakal ang mga kaluluwa, nilalason ang mga isip
isang malaking karnabal
ng mga manlilinlang na payasong ngising-aso
mga nakakatawang bistadong manggagantso
at mga saksing bulaan -
na ang mga utos ng banal na panahon ay kinakalimutan -
at mga binaluktot ng kwento’t kasaysayan -
patung-patong na kasinungalingan
kumpul-kumpol na tungayaw at murahan
mahihiya ang mga alamat ng bayan
at pabula ng nakaraan.

Ang namumunong bunganga’y kumukulong lagaan
ng mabahong tae,
mangmang na nag-iisip sa bibig,
tinimplahan ng santambak
ng mabantot na kawalan
ng konting katalinuhan
at pakundangan,
- isang lugaw ng bigas na plastik, panis
adobong sa mga pilyong uod, ay matamis.
isang hapunang ang pampagana ay mga bala at pulpol na iskrip
ang pangunahing ulam ay mga katauhang walang pantaong karapatan

At ako, isang napilitang anino,
binihag ng isang tampalasang multo
inilibing sa pambayaning nitso
at sanlibong mapangsanib na espiritu
sa Kaharian ng mga Pangako
pawang napako, at mga pag-asang naglaho,
ay hindi maibandila, bagkus, nanliliit ako
sa walang puknat na pagpururot ng nguso
na kapag ang mundo’y tinatanong ako,
- Siya ba ang hinirang ninyo?

Hiyang-hiya ako . . .
http://youtu.be/RGFytiWwsRo
(this is a link to a video that I created for this poem)
Ridgewood (Where We Wait)
We take the most delicious train
to the Queens-Brooklyn border to get here
Where everything is liminal, uncertain, undecided
Even the foundation, Arbitration Rock, at the house on Onderdonk
Was buried for centuries, dug up, and chucked on another imaginary line
The streets are on a grid, and the border on a diagonal
making a stair-stepping hypotenuse of the confused
A challenge to put your time to good use
even on the oz-like yellow brick road on Stockholm
You hear Poles on the street muttering “Marnowanie mojego
czasu tutaj” through the bachata dripping
from the apartments above the stores on Fresh Pond Road

Two of the best restaurants in the boroughs
Rosa’s pizza and Zum Stammtisch mark
the north and south borders of the hill where we wait  
During the seventy-seven riots, Ridgewood
seceded from her stepsister, broke from Boswijk and Breuckelen
-
There’s racism here like carbon monoxide smoke:
at the Ridgewood Y, a man sweats through his shirt
revealing swastikas pierced through the skin underneath
and the Romanian dentist down the street drilling
says “Cred ca am pierd timpul meu aici”
through the machinery scream and burning enamel
she won’t say this if you understand what she means

Walking past the 99 cent stores and the pharmacies,
remembering that there is good, fast, and cheap
But you can only have two of them at the same time,
Crazy Loretta, under her navy knit woolen hat
in her pink sweatsuit and winter coat, smokes
her shaking hand-rolled cigarettes below the train
trestle grinning with her jaw-jutting through
her inch thick specs.  She waggles her chicken bone fingers
saying, “Hiya honey” when you walk by.
If you are brave enough to stop and talk to her,
she’ll tell you that her nephew plays
for the Texas Rangers and her daughter
is a doctor and she’ll probably give you bedbugs
She’ll tell you, fascinated, like a child: “when you squish them - the blood comes out”
She’ll tell you the same thing tomorrow - Loretta forgets.  
In her mind, a phrase like green smoke from her youth
Ich glaube, ich bin meine Zeit hier

The playgrounds are packed with children
practicing how to swear, the girls huddled
reading Twilight like the Bible, and the boys
huddled reading the girls like the Bible
A woman yells to her son to come home a third time
and mutters “Creo que estoy perdiendo mi tiempo aquí”

Buried in Machpelah Cemetary less than a mile from my house,
is the place Houdini is still staging his greatest escape
He has a wide audience.  Sometimes I think there are more dead
residents of Ridgewood than living ones.  The cemeteries stretch
the borders of the appropriate spilling into Christ
the King high school’s front lawn.  Driving Cypress Hills street,
the Manhattan skyscrapers rise looking tomb-toothed parallaxed and
blurry through ephemeral sepulchres, stones, and cement angels pointing at the sky

On one of the stones it says simply: Videor perdo temporis hic
I think we are wasting our time here.
Taltoy Apr 2017
Sa kasalukuyan, tayo'y magkaibigan,
Sa kasalukuyan, ika'y aking hinahangaan,
Sa kasalukuyan, laman ka ng isipan,
Sa kasalukuyan, damdami'y nilalabanan.

Sa kasalukuyan, walang tayo,
Sa kasalukuyan, walang kahit ano,
Sa kasalukuyan, di ito importante,
Sa kasalukuyan kasi, tayo'y mga estudyanye.

Sa kasalukuyan, di ko mailarawan,
Itong ating pagkakaibigan,
Ni hindi nga nagpapansinan,
Kahit na magkasalubungan.

Hahahaha, ako'y natatawa,
Kahit man lang pangangamusta di ko magawa,
Matapos magtapat na parang walang hiya,
Hay nalang, ako'y bata pa nga.
tumatakbo sa'king isipang ngayon lang pinapakawalan
Crimsyy Jan 2017
Hey guys,

I just wanted to know and receive some feedback...what do you guys think of my new poetry? Is there any improvements you think I could make, any particular poems that you like or questions that you have regarding the poems? Let me know please..

Thankyou ^.^
Donall Dempsey Aug 2019
"HIYA BUD!"

Saw you coming out of
the Co-Op today.

Buying milk.

And there you were
in the Post Office.

Buying a first class stamp.

We  both
just smiled.

You pulled up
at the petrol pump.

Filled her up.

And there you were
taking the bus.

One way.

We both
just waved.

I was surprised because
the Co-Op was in London.

The Post Office
in Gozo.

The bus going to
Dublin.

The petrol pump
in Guildford.

Now you're dead
you appear

everywhere at once
at anytime

walking into my mind
with a smile and a wave.

Everyone seems
to wear your face.

We do the same old joke
we always did before.

"Brother we
can't go on

no meeting
like this!"

Seems like everywhere we go
there we are.

We laugh.
And hug.
Marge Redelicia Apr 2015
makalipas ng daang-daang araw
ikaw ay nagbalik,
nagtagpo muli ang mga mata, bisig, at ngiti.
'di nila mapigilang magtaka
kung ano ang pasalubong
dala mo sa iyong pagbisita;
kung anong mga damdamin at alaala
ang mahuhugot mula sa mga puso nating
'di malaman kung
nagtataguan ba o naghahanapan,
basta
siguradong nawawala.

ang surpresa mo kaya ay
kaba?
sabik?
takot?
hiya?
hiwaga?

hindi.

pinunit ang balot at
binuksan ang kahon.
natagpuan ko ay

wala.

oo,
wala lang.
wala na pala
tayong natira para sa isa't isa.
baka tinangay na ng bagyo,
ninakaw na ng iba,
o 'di kaya'y
naglaho lang talaga na parang bula.

'di nila mapigilang magtaka
at napaisip din ako kung bakit.
natagpuan ko ang sagot
at ito ay
*wala.
Free H Laven Dec 2015
bodies in harmony
colorful auras disperse
the air we revisit
xylophone stranger

soar the scorching dragon
blue and red
the heart is light
metallic drum
under the influence of you
Tungkol saan kaya ang isusulat ko?
Dito sa papel at lapis na hawak ko?
Tungkol kaya ‘to sa kapaligiran ko?
O sa nararamdama’t karanasan ko?
Ngayon, nananatiling blangko si papel
Nakasulat palang itong si letrang “L”
Hayy ‘di pa naman tumutunog ‘tong si “bell”
Kaya gagamitin nalang muna si “cel”
At lumipas ang mahigit isang oras
Napansin ko, ako’y nagsayang ng oras!
Hayy nakoo! Bakit  dito  bilis mo oras?!
‘lam mo nang ayokong tumayo sa labas.
Nakoo ‘yan na si teacher [insert pangalan]!
Ay! Itago! Itago si “cel” bilisan!
Ibalik si papel! ‘tong lapis tasahan!
Para ‘di guilty mukha, boses lakasan!
Ay teka’ ba’t si teacher’  dito ang *****?
Parang umaapoy kanyang mga mata
Biglang kinabahan na parang ‘sang bata,
Hayy nakoo! Ako ata’y lagot nanaman!
Nahugot agad si “cel” sa pagalapit niya
At inilagay niya sa drawer ng mesa niya
Itong aking nararamdaman, ‘di kaya
Pawang nan’liliit’ sa labis na hiya.
Kaya kasama ulit si blangkong papel
Kasama narin ‘tong si tanging letra “L”
Ngunit ngayo’y ang lungkot’ wala na si “cel”
At saktong tumunog itong si lokong “bell”.
dedicated to all my fellow Filipinos here in Hellopoetry!

My first and only poem written in my native language.

From 3 years ago.

(07 – 25 – 2013)
Amy Dwyer Aug 2013
We know as children that you shouldn’t stare directly at the sun,
“You’ll go blind!” parents say. Still, we take mischievous glances,
Scared, brave. Trying to separate the perfect, lemony roundness, from the burnished halo all around.
I remember standing on the front path of my Aunts house,
Eagerly waiting for a solar eclipse, the pebbledash grazing my back.
4 children staring boldly through a square of tinted Perspex. It was novel.
The first time I looked at you, I looked away, eyes glaring, seeing white.
It was like looking at the sun, I needed the dull, brown tint.
Eyes adjusted. “Hiya!” you yelled. Golden

In the moments after the rain,
Look at the sun, in the moist air hangs a rainbow;
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet.
You’ve worn them all, not a colour left alone.
Joseph looks on, jealous, in his dull, lifeless overcoat.
You’re a solid rainbow, one that you can touch, feel, put your arms around.
Laugh with, learn with, drink with, dance with, love with.
A rainbow personified.

For L.C
Shawn Dec 2019
Words won't write themselves
Pen to paper--get started
No more excuses
Looking for a little inspiration and a life raft out of today's boredom and writer's block. After reading my haiku, how about responding with your own?
Isabelle May 2016
Pag mulat ng mga mata
Mukha mo ang nakita
Sandaling nagkatitigan
Natalo, inalis aking mga mata
Samantalang ika'y patuloy sa pagsulyap
Hanggang sa nakababa kana pala ng bus
Paglingon ko'y wala kana
Lumingon sa paligid, anino mo'y di makita


Ako'y nagsisi
Sana ako'y ngumiti
Nauna ang hiya
Tuloy ika'y nawala
Hindi ko alam
Kung bakit ganoon aking pakiramdam
Ng ika'y biglang nawala
Hindi ka man lang nakilala
Ito ay para sa lalaking naka dilaw sa bus. Ng ako ay magising sa pagkakaidlip at dahil narin malapit na akong bumaba, mga mata nya ang tumambad sa akin. Assuming lang ako, pero ramdam ko may kuryente. Hahaha. Pero sa totoo lang, ang tagal nya kasi nakatingin, para bang kilala nya ako at kilala ko din sya. Since that day, bigla ko na lang syang maiiisip tapos napanaginipan ko na din sya. Sino ka nga ba??
Demonized Angels Dec 2014
Deep brown eyes
Windblown hair
Life on wheels
Never slowed me down
I have a story i am willing to share
If you're willing to listen

Hiya I'm Jake, I'm gay and I enjoy my boyfriend. I play drums because it's weird to see a wheel chaired guy singing in the front you know. I'm good I guess. >^^< meow
Leilaaa Jul 2015
...
makalipas ng daang-daang araw
ikaw ay nagbalik,
nagtagpo muli ang mga mata, bisig, at ngiti.
'di nila mapigilang magtaka
kung ano ang pasalubong
dala mo sa iyong pagbisita;
kung anong mga damdamin at alaala
ang mahuhugot mula sa mga puso nating
'di malaman kung
nagtataguan ba o naghahanapan,
basta
siguradong nawawala.
...
ang surpresa mo kaya ay
kaba?
sabik?
takot?
hiya?
hiwaga?

hindi.

pinunit ang balot at
binuksan ang kahon.
natagpuan ko ay

wala.

oo,
wala lang.
wala na pala
tayong natira para sa isa't isa.
baka tinangay na ng bagyo,
ninakaw na ng iba,
o 'di kaya'y
naglaho lang talaga na parang bula.
...
'di nila mapigilang magtaka
at napaisip din ako kung bakit.
natagpuan ko ang sagot
at ito ay
...
wala.
George Andres Nov 2017
Maaari na ba 'kong magsulat muli?
Wala nang pagkakaiba ang pula at puti
Sa dilim na bumabalot unti-unti
Lalamunin ng dagat ang buhanginan
at tatapyasin ng hangin magulo kong isipan
Maghihimutok ang buwan sa araw na nagdaan
na hindi ka sinuyo o kinausap man lang
Aaraw na sa mga susunod pang oras
Tutuyuin ang pag-agos ng ilog na marahas
Walang direksyon ang kamay kong nanginginig
Nagniniig, sumisikip, kumakapit sa malamig na ukit
ng paghaplos ng mga mata sa larawan mo
Nagtatalo, nagpupumiglas, ang hawlang banat at butas
Lilimutin ko ang kapayapaan ng iyong mga labi
na walang sinambit na salitang ihahabi
Ang oras na hinintay upang masabi
na darating din ang huli at takipsilim
Babalutin ka't kakanlungin sa aking lambing
Hindi ka na mag-iisa't lalasapin ang ligaya
Katulad **** nalulumbay mag-isa ako dito sa'king hukay
Hawakan mo naman ako sa aking pagkakahimlay
Sa bituin **** kumikislap ako'y natatangay
Nawawalan ng malay kumakaway sa ngiti
Nawawala ang pighati't lumalaya ang mga berso
Kumakawag sa lalim ng karagatang inilimlim
Ako sa hangin na para bang inakay na naghihintay
Naghihintay pa rin at nalulumbay kung wala ka
Para bang hindi nauubusan ng salita
Lumalamang ang hiya na kahit kailan Mayroon bang sapat upang mahalin ka't hangaan ang iyong bawat galaw
Bawat perpeksyong hindi alintana ang mali
Sa inpatuwasyon ng pagkabulag ko
Hindi nakita ang pagbagsak
ng luha ng tuhod ng balikat sa kaba
Sa isang iglap naglaho ka na akala ko ba
Ako ang nang-iwan sa ginaw kong aba
10117
Hannah Gaines Apr 2016
Hiya!
You wanna hurt Mistah J?
Sorry bozo but you'll have to go through me first
You'll never lay a finger on him

My name?
Not tellin' ya until you play my game
If ya win, then I'll tell you
If ya lose, lets say that there's going to be a mess

Mistah J is my puddin'
You wont ruin his fun
Not while I'm around
Sorry if I spoiled your fun

Guess you lost, but I'll tell you my name
My name is Harley Quinn
Donall Dempsey Aug 2020
"HIYA BUD!"

Saw you coming out of
the Co-Op today.

Buying milk.

And there you were
in the Post Office.

Buying a first class stamp.

We  both
just smiled.

You pulled up
at the petrol pump.

Filled her up.

And there you were
taking the bus.

One way.

We both
just waved.

I was surprised because
the Co-Op was in London.

The Post Office
in Gozo.

The bus going to
Dublin.

The petrol pump
in Guildford.

Now you're dead
you appear

everywhere at once
at anytime

walking into my mind
with a smile and a wave.

Everyone seems
to wear your face.

We do the same old joke
we always did before.

"Brother we
can't go on

not meeting
like this!"

Seems like everywhere we go
there we are.

We laugh.
And hug.
Jazex Apr 2020
"Sakit"


SAKIT, limang letra ngunit pag naramdaman mo parang mawawasak ang mundo.

Limang letra ngunit pag naramdaman mo parang ayaw mo ng kumain ng husto.

Bakit ba kasi nararamdaman to?
Bakit ba kasi naimbinto ang salitang ito?
At huli sa lahat, bakit ba kasi nararamdaman ko to?

Nakakatawa lang dahil noon ikaw ang nagpapasaya sa sistema ko ngunit bakit ngayon ikaw na ang nagdudulot ng sakit na nararamdaman ko?

Ba't kasi lumisan?
Ba't kasi nangaliwa?
Ba't kasi hindi nakuntento?

Hindi ba ako sapat para sa iyo? O sadyang hindi ka lang nakuntento?

Nagkulang ba ang pagmamahal sa iyo? O gusto mo lang talaga ng malaking suso?

Minahal naman kita ng higit pa sa sarili ko ha? Kaya nga ako naghihirap at nasasaktan na hindi dapat nararapat sa pagkatao ko.

Napakawalang hiya mo din ano?
Minahal lang naman kita pero ang isinukli mo ay sakit na panghabang buhay na paghihirapan ko.

Siguro ganon nga talaga.
Siguro hindi ka lang talaga para sa tulad ko'ng higit kung magmahal.
Siguro hindi lang talaga tayo para sa isa't isa.

Masakit mang aminin pero kailangang tanggapin.
Masakit mang sabihin pero kailangan kang mawala sa akin.

Hindi mamadaliin puso'ng umiiyak at humihiling na sana'y maging akin pagmamahal mo'ng hindi matutumbasan ni'no man.

Ngunit sa ngayon, puso'y papahingahin dahil nasaktan ng husto ng ikaw ay aking mahalin.

Hindi ko man gusto'ng magpaalam ngunit kailangan dahil may masasaktan at patuloy na masasaktan.

Sa ngayon, paalam aking mahal.
Nawa'y maging masaya ang puso mo sa taong pinili mo.

Ngayon ko sasabihin ang mga katagang 'Mahal kita ngunit pagod na ang puso ko'ng masaktan at umasa kung ikaw ba'y babalik pa.'
To the boy I loved

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