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I was once in love with a Captain And I never thought he would caused me pain Since he promised me a happy ever after Then set aside my fear He was always ready to leave me For a treasure chest across the sea Every day that will passed I longed that we will last I was once in love with the ocean Even if I live in the kingdom Now, I wander my emotion And plead for my freedom I stop hoping for a fairytale Even if I met a prince along the way He was as I expected him to be Very charming yet free He made me laugh and cry And never knew how to lie He was the ideal of every human And I wasnt an exception woman The Captain came back with hope of another chance And as the naive princess I can be I was willing to give him a glance Yet he couldnt take the risk to stay for me Now, the princess living in the kingdom Finally met the prince to give her freedom For I was once imprisoned With my love to the Captain The prince never heard of my Captain And didnt know about the pain But he did lit up my heart As he pointed out my worth And as the prince set my heart free I wish that my used to be Captain Find the best treasure across the sea For I am now happy, that I found my own King
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Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 8:43 AM UTC
A Kingdom Near the Ocean
I always love new beginnings, new year resolutions. I love change. I love how January made me feel that "Oh, another year to have fun". I quickly grabbed a chocolate and watched my parents having their own quality time. They were talking about divorce, and I've always wondered how did divorce even became an option? I never thought he would end the fight with his own fist and her blood. And I hated February, ever since then. I told my friends that I hated love and how ****** love made me felt last month. They wished love will knock at their door this March. I asked why, they just told me "love isn't always a bad thing, and it never will." I saw her crying and cursing her boyfriend's name at the corner. The day after that, I hated my Mom for forgiving my Dad, right after what he did. She just told me that's how love works. I guess April was made for bitter people like me. May is my birth month. It was also the month, when we first met. I never liked the idea of you. You were the kind of guy, everyone can love but not everyone can handle. I saw you with your friends, you were having fun. You asked me if you can court and steal my heart, I said no, but you continued anyway. June gave me feelings I thought I will never have. You hugged me tight and asked me to stay. I said, I can't not because I didn't want to, but because I have to. You held my hand and told me you love me. July ended well because of you. August started with a fight. My Mom hated me. You started talking to other girls, just like how my Dad did. All I did was to cry like tomorrow doesn't exist. You told me how sorry you are, the next day. I hated September. You told me you didn't love me anymore. I let go of you. I started writing poems since the day you left me. And I guess that was bitter and sweet at the same time. October wasn't that fun. I drunk my love away and let alcohol control my body. The next day, I found out how I told you how much I love you. And I don't blame alcohol for that. "You need to move on, it's November already." my friends told me. I remember what my Mom said, so I forgave you for leaving me. But I wished you would never forget about me. December came with coldness and your warmth is all I craved. I asked your friends, how you were doing, they said, you're fine without me. I used to love change, but now I hate how change overwhelm you completely.
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 7:51 AM UTC
You taught me how love, can die in 12 months
I always love new beginnings, new year resolutions. I love change. I love how January made me feel that "Oh, another year to have fun". I quickly grabbed a chocolate and watched my parents having their own quality time. They were talking about divorce, and I've always wondered how did divorce even became an option? I never thought he would end the fight with his own fist and her blood. And I hated February, ever since then. I told my friends that I hated love and how ****** love made me felt last month. They wished love will knock at their door this March. I asked why, they just told me "love isn't always a bad thing, and it never will." I saw her crying and cursing her boyfriend's name at the corner. The day after that, I hated my Mom for forgiving my Dad, right after what he did. She just told me that's how love works. I guess April was made for bitter people like me. May is my birth month. It was also the month, when we first met. I never liked the idea of you. You were the kind of guy, everyone can love but not everyone can handle. I saw you with your friends, you were having fun. You asked me if you can court and steal my heart, I said no, but you continued anyway. June gave me feelings I thought I will never have. You hugged me tight and asked me to stay. I said, I can't not because I didn't want to, but because I have to. You held my hand and told me you love me. July ended well because of you. August started with a fight. My Mom hated me. You started talking to other girls, just like how my Dad did. All I did was to cry like tomorrow doesn't exist. You told me how sorry you are, the next day. I hated September. You told me you didn't love me anymore. I let go of you. I started writing poems since the day you left me. And I guess that was bitter and sweet at the same time. October wasn't that fun. I drunk my love away and let alcohol control my body. The next day, I found out how I told you how much I love you. And I don't blame alcohol for that. "You need to move on, it's November already." my friends told me. I remember what my Mom said, so I forgave you for leaving me. But I wished you would never forget about me. December came with coldness and your warmth is all I craved. I asked your friends, how you were doing, they said, you're fine without me. I used to love change, but now I hate how change overwhelm you completely.
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I often wonder how it feels like to fall in love with someone who could love you back, but chose not to. They could fall in love with the way your eyes sparkle. They could fall in love with the way you smile and laugh at their jokes. They could fall in love with you, but chose not to. They could fall in love with the way you dance at their favourite song. With the way you sing with them. Or maybe with the way you write all the things you love about them. They could fall in love with you, but chose not to. Instead, they chose to fall in love with someone. Someone who doesn’t know them Someone who doesn’t love them Doesnt know their favourite song Then you wonder why Why did they chose not to fall in love with you When you know everything about them When they know that you will always be there for them When you love them But sometimes, love isn’t enough. Just because you love someone, they will love you back. Even if you’re loveable person, they will still choose not to love you back Because maybe, maybe they really wasn’t for you
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 8:00 AM UTC
Love isn't enough
Mahal, Naalala mo pa ba yung mga panahon na puro ngiti at saya? Mga araw na puno ng kwentuhan, asaran at tawanan Na hindi ko malaman Kung saan nanggaling ang mga iyan Naalala mo pa ba kung paano ko lagyan ng ngiti ang iyong mga labi At tila nilagyan ng bituin ang iyong mga mata? Naalala mo pa ba kung paano mo sinabi sa akin na gusto mo ako? Tila hindi ka pa nga sigurado sa nadarama mo Naalala mo pa ba nung tinanong mo ako kung pwede bang manligaw? Tila nanlumo ka pa nga sa sagot ko. At hindi nagtagal, ay unti unti mo din binitawan ang salitang “Mahal kita. Mahal na mahal kita” Dahil ako? Naalala ko pa Naalala ko pa kung paano tayo nagkakilala Kung paano sinabi sa akin ng kaibigan mo, na gusto mo ako Kung paano mismo nanggaling sa bibig mo, na gusto mo nga ako Kung paano ko binigkas ang salitang “Mahal din kita” Kung paano mo unti unting binabawi ang salitang “Mahal kita” Dahil sabi mo, Sabi mo pagod ka na, ayaw mo na, sawa ka na Kung paano ako nagpakatanga, habang tinutulak ka sa babaeng gusto mo Habang sinasabing “Kung saan ka masaya, duon ako Kahit masakit, kakayanin ko” At naalala ko pa, kung paano mo sinabing “Patawad, mahal pa din kita.” Tinanggap kita. Tinanggap ko lahat ng eksplenasyon at rason mo. Lahat lahat, kahit ilang beses kong narinig na ang tanga ko Dahil tinanggap kita, pero masisisi ba nila ako? Masisisi ba nila ako kung mahal pa din kita? Masisisi ba nila ako kung patuloy pa din akong umaasa na babalik yung tayo? Hindi naman diba? Kasi unang una sa lahat, hindi sila yung nagmahal Hindi sila yung sinaktan at iniwan Ilang gabi akong umiyak Ilang gabi kong iniyakan ang paulit ulit na dahilan Ilang beses akong nagpakatanga sa paulit ulit na rason Ilang beses akong tinanong kung kaya ko pa ba? Kung masaya pa ba ako? Kung pagod na ba ako? Hanggang saan yung kaya ko? At duon ko natagpuan Duon ko natagpuan ang sarili ko Namamahinga sa pagitan ng “Mahal kita” at “Pagod na ako” Pero mahal, masisisi mo ba ako kapag sinabi kong pagod na ako? Masisisi mo ba ako kung sinabi ko sayong gusto kong magpahinga habang minamahal mo? Kung ang gusto ko lang ay ipadama mo ulit sa akin ang nadarama mo? Kung ang gusto ko lang kalimutan ang sakit na dinulot mo? Kung pagod na ako kakaisip sa salitang “kayo”? Kung pagod na ako kakaiyak dahil parang siya pa din ang gusto mo? Kung lagi kong naiisip na baka kaya mo ako binalikan, dahil hindi ka niya gusto? Mahal, wag **** iisipin na ayoko na sayo Wag **** iisipin na kaya ko gustong magpahinga dahil pagod na ako Dahil tulad ng sabi mo, kung pagod na ako, magpahinga ako Kasi mahal, gusto kong magpahinga Para muling madama ang init ng pagibig Na tila ba sa akin ay iyong ipinagkait Muling masulyapan ang mga matang Tila ba hinahanap ako sa libo libong tao Mahal, patawad. Mahal kita, pero pagod na ako Pero hindi ibigsabihin nito ay palayain mo ako Ibig kong sabihin, ipaglaban mo naman ako. Ipaglaban mo naman ako, dahil pagod na ako.
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 7:54 AM UTC
Mahal kita, pero pagod na ako
Mahal, Naalala mo pa ba yung mga panahon na puro ngiti at saya? Mga araw na puno ng kwentuhan, asaran at tawanan Na hindi ko malaman Kung saan nanggaling ang mga iyan Naalala mo pa ba kung paano ko lagyan ng ngiti ang iyong mga labi At tila nilagyan ng bituin ang iyong mga mata? Naalala mo pa ba kung paano mo sinabi sa akin na gusto mo ako? Tila hindi ka pa nga sigurado sa nadarama mo Naalala mo pa ba nung tinanong mo ako kung pwede bang manligaw? Tila nanlumo ka pa nga sa sagot ko. At hindi nagtagal, ay unti unti mo din binitawan ang salitang “Mahal kita. Mahal na mahal kita” Dahil ako? Naalala ko pa Naalala ko pa kung paano tayo nagkakilala Kung paano sinabi sa akin ng kaibigan mo, na gusto mo ako Kung paano mismo nanggaling sa bibig mo, na gusto mo nga ako Kung paano ko binigkas ang salitang “Mahal din kita” Kung paano mo unti unting binabawi ang salitang “Mahal kita” Dahil sabi mo, Sabi mo pagod ka na, ayaw mo na, sawa ka na Kung paano ako nagpakatanga, habang tinutulak ka sa babaeng gusto mo Habang sinasabing “Kung saan ka masaya, duon ako Kahit masakit, kakayanin ko” At naalala ko pa, kung paano mo sinabing “Patawad, mahal pa din kita.” Tinanggap kita. Tinanggap ko lahat ng eksplenasyon at rason mo. Lahat lahat, kahit ilang beses kong narinig na ang tanga ko Dahil tinanggap kita, pero masisisi ba nila ako? Masisisi ba nila ako kung mahal pa din kita? Masisisi ba nila ako kung patuloy pa din akong umaasa na babalik yung tayo? Hindi naman diba? Kasi unang una sa lahat, hindi sila yung nagmahal Hindi sila yung sinaktan at iniwan Ilang gabi akong umiyak Ilang gabi kong iniyakan ang paulit ulit na dahilan Ilang beses akong nagpakatanga sa paulit ulit na rason Ilang beses akong tinanong kung kaya ko pa ba? Kung masaya pa ba ako? Kung pagod na ba ako? Hanggang saan yung kaya ko? At duon ko natagpuan Duon ko natagpuan ang sarili ko Namamahinga sa pagitan ng “Mahal kita” at “Pagod na ako” Pero mahal, masisisi mo ba ako kapag sinabi kong pagod na ako? Masisisi mo ba ako kung sinabi ko sayong gusto kong magpahinga habang minamahal mo? Kung ang gusto ko lang ay ipadama mo ulit sa akin ang nadarama mo? Kung ang gusto ko lang kalimutan ang sakit na dinulot mo? Kung pagod na ako kakaisip sa salitang “kayo”? Kung pagod na ako kakaiyak dahil parang siya pa din ang gusto mo? Kung lagi kong naiisip na baka kaya mo ako binalikan, dahil hindi ka niya gusto? Mahal, wag **** iisipin na ayoko na sayo Wag **** iisipin na kaya ko gustong magpahinga dahil pagod na ako Dahil tulad ng sabi mo, kung pagod na ako, magpahinga ako Kasi mahal, gusto kong magpahinga Para muling madama ang init ng pagibig Na tila ba sa akin ay iyong ipinagkait Muling masulyapan ang mga matang Tila ba hinahanap ako sa libo libong tao Mahal, patawad. Mahal kita, pero pagod na ako Pero hindi ibigsabihin nito ay palayain mo ako Ibig kong sabihin, ipaglaban mo naman ako. Ipaglaban mo naman ako, dahil pagod na ako.
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Years ago, I dont even know you
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 1:05 PM UTC
You
You know what's the worst thing about love? It's falling in love with someone And that someone made you feel that they're also in love with you But little did you know, he will leave you He will leave you with different I love yous In every corner of your room Different scents In your sweater, or jacket rather I gave you everything Every love Every attention Every word, poem, song I can think of But I guess, it wasn't enough to make you stay Love will never be enough to make you stay Dear, I can feel you forgetting me I can feel that you’re hiding me between the words of I miss you I love you and I'm sorry Don’t. If you want to leave then go Don’t hesitate Don’t think of my feelings, because I will always be vulnerable If you want to come back Don’t Sorry won't fix anything Love will never be enough to come back, if it doesn’t make you stay Then suddenly, all the promises became empty All I love yous became boring All I miss yous became lie Dear, you are more than drugs and alcohol You gave more damage than them But dear, this is not about you This about the feelings you leave The pieces you tear apart This is about me About how fool I am to think that maybe Maybe, deep down in your heart I am there. I never feared losing someone. Because I've always been the one to leave But when I saw that dull eyes It terrifies me, that someday you will leave And you did
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 10:09 AM UTC
When You Arrived
People often ask me what love is And I seriously don't know what it means All I can think about is you Your eyes, those brown eyes Those eyes which saw me naked You saw every scar on my body Yet the only thing you said was “You are beautiful” Love, I am not beautiful Scars, stretch marks, blood, wounds Doesn't mean beautiful I am not an art Yet your lips kissed me The way the sun kissed my skin every morning Without a fail, without any doubt You smiled. And the only words that came to my mind was **** this is trouble" My love, your words hold me like a hostage Trapped inside an empty box, finding a way out. A way I can never ever get a glimpse of. I knew that this love Our love would last a lifetime Or so I thought We were torn apart by hatreds, insecurities, confusions Maybe if it wasn't for distance We would be still together, we could have worked it out But maybe, no matter what decisions we'll make We will still come to an end Confused about the future Insecure about other people Hating each other You, giving up And me, craving for more Craving for something that can fill up the hole inside my chest I wanted you to stay forever, here beside me But every time I would ask about it You always said "You deserve so much more" You were once my everything My other half My partner in crime You were someone so freaking important to me You were the kind of mistake, I wouldn't mind repeating I fell so hard for you And guess what happened? Love, I am broken How many days, months, years For me, to forget That once upon a time You were here I was there Hands holding tighter Eyes locked to each other Hearts that beat in a synchronizing manner How much would it cost? For the pain to stop For the memories to abandon For the feelings to fade My love, I did not expect any of this I didn't know that love can be deadly A love that can force someone to commit suicide That loving someone means tearing every part of yourself Now, do you think I'm suicidal? Love, do not be afraid I'm not going to die Being suicidal doesn’t mean killing yourself Suicidal means I wouldn't mind dying I kept on dying anyway I kept on dying at the same place I thought was giving life to me Because the day, you decided to give up on me I already gave up on myself.
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Oct 3, 2017
Oct 3, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
A suicide note from my love letter
People often ask me what love is And I seriously don't know what it means All I can think about is you Your eyes, those brown eyes Those eyes which saw me naked You saw every scar on my body Yet the only thing you said was “You are beautiful” Love, I am not beautiful Scars, stretch marks, blood, wounds Doesn't mean beautiful I am not an art Yet your lips kissed me The way the sun kissed my skin every morning Without a fail, without any doubt You smiled. And the only words that came to my mind was **** this is trouble" My love, your words hold me like a hostage Trapped inside an empty box, finding a way out. A way I can never ever get a glimpse of. I knew that this love Our love would last a lifetime Or so I thought We were torn apart by hatreds, insecurities, confusions Maybe if it wasn't for distance We would be still together, we could have worked it out But maybe, no matter what decisions we'll make We will still come to an end Confused about the future Insecure about other people Hating each other You, giving up And me, craving for more Craving for something that can fill up the hole inside my chest I wanted you to stay forever, here beside me But every time I would ask about it You always said "You deserve so much more" You were once my everything My other half My partner in crime You were someone so freaking important to me You were the kind of mistake, I wouldn't mind repeating I fell so hard for you And guess what happened? Love, I am broken How many days, months, years For me, to forget That once upon a time You were here I was there Hands holding tighter Eyes locked to each other Hearts that beat in a synchronizing manner How much would it cost? For the pain to stop For the memories to abandon For the feelings to fade My love, I did not expect any of this I didn't know that love can be deadly A love that can force someone to commit suicide That loving someone means tearing every part of yourself Now, do you think I'm suicidal? Love, do not be afraid I'm not going to die Being suicidal doesn’t mean killing yourself Suicidal means I wouldn't mind dying I kept on dying anyway I kept on dying at the same place I thought was giving life to me Because the day, you decided to give up on me I already gave up on myself.
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Mahal, bitawan mo na ako Bitawan mo na ang mga kamay ko Dahil bibigyan ko na ng halaga ang sarili ko Bitawan na ang mga paa ko At hayaang tumakbo palayo sayo Mahal, hanggang dito na lang tayo Ayoko ng dumating sa punto Na magkasakitan pa tayo Mahal, alam kong hindi na ako Ang nilalaman ng iyong puso Kaya mahal, palayain mo na ako.
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Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 8:30 AM UTC
Mahal, palayain mo na ako
May mga klase ng pagmamahalan Pagmamahalan na sinimulan ngunit hindi hanggang huli Pagmamahalan na sinimulan at hanggang huli May pagmamahalan din naman ng katulad ng atin Hindi naman sinimulan ngunit, subalit, datapwat, kailangan tapusin Dahil kahit paulit ulit kong isugal ang puso ko Alam ko sa huli talo pa din ako dahil hindi lang naman oras at panahon ang kalaban ko Pati na din ikaw at siya na mahal mo Gusto ko man ipagsigawan na mahal kita Mahal kita kahit nakaakibat dito na ayoko na Mahal kita kahit alam kong siya pa din ang pipiliin mo sa aming dalawa Mahal kita Mahal kita Mahal kita --- kahit walang tayo Ay mali, ikaw lang pala at ako Kasi sa simula palang wala naman akong matatawag na tayo Walang tayo na pinaglalaban ko Walang tayo na dapat tapusin ko
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Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 6:59 AM UTC
Klase ng Pagmamahalan
Pinilit kong sabayan, ang takbo ng panahon Nagbabakasakaling malilimutan ka rin Ginawa na ang tamang desisyon Na sarili naman ang bibigyan ng pansin Sinusubukang kalimutan ang mga alaala Na magpapabalik ng aking dadamdamin Idinilat ko na ang aking mga mata Sa mga bagay na maari kong sapitin Tinahak na ang daan ng hindi ka kasama Nang hindi lumilingon pabalik sa iyong mga mata Sinubukan ko At pilit na sinusubukan Subalit ito ako, nagaantay sa dati nating tagpuan Lugar kung saan kita unang nakita at nakilala Lugar na aking kinamumuhian Dahil dito, dito mo din tinapos ang lahat Mahal, hihintayin kita Hihintayin ko ang pagbabalik mo Hihintayin ko kahit imposible naman ito Hihintayin ko na sabihin mo ulit na mahal mo ako Maghihintay ako Ngunit mahal, hindi ko maipapangako Hindi ko maipapangako na hindi ako mapapagod Hindi ko maipapangako na hindi ako dadating sa puntong aayaw ako Dahil mahal, tao din ako Gusto ko din na pahalagahan ako Gusto kong mahalin ako Yun nga lang gusto ko galing sayo Pero sabi nga nila, mahalin mo muna ang sarili mo Kaya mahal, maghihintay ako Habang minamahal ko ang sarili ko Ngunit kung hindi na kita kayang hintayin pa Sana mahal, maintindihan mo Dahil mahirap ang dinanas ko para lang makuha yang pagmamahal mo
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Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 6:48 AM UTC
Maghihintay ako