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ajbactol
ajbactol
19/F/PH
pain is being able to plan the future with him — someone who will never love you pain is being able to see everything to him good — someone who’s so good at hurting you pain is being able to be patient to him — someone who loved someone else pain is being able to wait for his return — someone who would never come back
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 4:31 AM UTC
pain is him
I am a happy person. I’m full of love and happiness. I welcome mornings with a smile and will to be alive. But that time came, the time when it’s so hard to get up in the morning. The time when it’s so hard to eat; to talk; and even to breathe. The time when I thought giving up is the only solution to all of this. The time when sadness, anger, confusion, and hopelessness ate me alive. I personally didn’t think I can make it, but you did. For the friend who stood by me when I can’t even stand on my own; who stood by me through the disaster; who never left me; who never let go of my hand, telling me that everything will be okay and this disaster will fade and will turn into rainbows and ponies. For the friend who never judged me because of who I am and what I am going through; who accepted my flaws; who helped me embrace my own; who endured the times when my heart and mind ached, grieved, and tortured, and believed in me, that I can be healed and recovered. For the friend who, when everything was falling apart for me, gave me hope; who gave me a place to live and air to breathe; who gave me the strength and will to live; who gave me faith that this world wasn’t a source of vexation and pain and everything will begin to change. For the friend who never stopped telling me that this will all end - that it will take a while but it will all be worth it; who never gets tired of picking up the broken pieces of myself; who never gets so sick of joining me to sit in the dark and go through my paranoid mind; who never gave up on me, pushing me to make it through the storm eating me alive. You made me smile when I thought I couldn’t. You embraced me with love and care. You spitted out words that made me strong. You made me believe that I can make it. You waited for me to heal. You saw me at my worst yet you never stopped. You never left. Thank you.
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 11:11 AM UTC
To the friend who saw me struggling with depression and anxiety
I am a happy person. I’m full of love and happiness. I welcome mornings with a smile and will to be alive. But that time came, the time when it’s so hard to get up in the morning. The time when it’s so hard to eat; to talk; and even to breathe. The time when I thought giving up is the only solution to all of this. The time when sadness, anger, confusion, and hopelessness ate me alive. I personally didn’t think I can make it, but you did. For the friend who stood by me when I can’t even stand on my own; who stood by me through the disaster; who never left me; who never let go of my hand, telling me that everything will be okay and this disaster will fade and will turn into rainbows and ponies. For the friend who never judged me because of who I am and what I am going through; who accepted my flaws; who helped me embrace my own; who endured the times when my heart and mind ached, grieved, and tortured, and believed in me, that I can be healed and recovered. For the friend who, when everything was falling apart for me, gave me hope; who gave me a place to live and air to breathe; who gave me the strength and will to live; who gave me faith that this world wasn’t a source of vexation and pain and everything will begin to change. For the friend who never stopped telling me that this will all end - that it will take a while but it will all be worth it; who never gets tired of picking up the broken pieces of myself; who never gets so sick of joining me to sit in the dark and go through my paranoid mind; who never gave up on me, pushing me to make it through the storm eating me alive. You made me smile when I thought I couldn’t. You embraced me with love and care. You spitted out words that made me strong. You made me believe that I can make it. You waited for me to heal. You saw me at my worst yet you never stopped. You never left. Thank you.
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blame no one blame not for no one did know who and no one knew what blame no one blame not for no one did care about who and no one would about what
 blame no one blame not for no one did understand who and no one understood what
 blame no one blame not for no one did listen about who and no one listened about what
 blame no one blame not for no one did conclude who and no one concluded what
 blame no one blame not for i am who and i murdered who
 and no one knows what
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Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 2:44 PM UTC
blame
Sa distansya umusbong ang lahat Kung paano nagkrus ang ating mga landas Na sa dinarami-rami ng tao’y ikaw pa Sa simpleng pagbati mo nagmula
 Sa distansya tumibay ang relasyon Nagpakatatag sa panahong magkalayo Kinubli ang hirap ng mga pagbabago Nanahimik sa likod ng maraming tanong Sa distansya nagsimula ang problema Kawalan ng tiwala ang naging ugat Pag-iisip kung nararapat pa bang ipaglaban At hawakan ang pangakong unting unting nawawala
 At sa ‘di inaasahan, sa distansya rin nagtapos Tumigil nang maniwala sa “Kaya natin ‘to” Napagkasunduan at magkasamang nagdesisyon Napagtantong pag-ibig ay ‘di sapat sa isang relasyon
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Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 2:15 PM UTC
distansya