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gabriellepn
gabriellepn
She has the spirit of a wolf that belongs to every man Built a pack and conquered all crowns Hides silently in every closet, worn as dress exquisitely covered with thorns She gathers all with just a whisper, and rules over with a simple tug of the string
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May 22, 2022
May 22, 2022 at 9:41 PM UTC
The Devil
He loves art He talked about it with glistening eyes and a smile painted on his face I asked him the names of the masterpieces he like He talked and talked, enumerating the things he love I stared at him and waited to name himself
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 7:58 AM UTC
An Epitome of Art
Is it this easy to miss someone but hard enough to make them come back?
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Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 4:16 AM UTC
Untitled
Kasabay ng aking paggawa ng tula ay ang pagbitaw sa pangako mo na "akin kang babalikan" Kasabay ng pagiba ng ihip ng hangin ay ang pagtangay sa puso kong dati'y walang ibang isinisigaw kundi ang iyong pangalan Isa kang salamangkero Pinaniwala mo ako sa mahikang kailanma'y 'di totoo Pinaniwala mo ako sa pag-ibig Pag-ibig na nagpalapit sa atin Pinaniwala mo ako sa pag-ibig Pinaniwala mo ako sa pag-ibig Pero teka Pag-ibig nga ba iyon o isa lang iyon sa mga pelikulang iyong nilikha? Na sa umpisa palang ay nakalagay na ang mga katagang "Babala: ang sususnod na programa ay walang halong katotohanan Huwag seseryosohin" Una palang kitang nakita, nakuha mo na agad ang aking atensyon Katulad ng isang kwintas Una mo palang makita, hindi mo mapipigilan na mapalapit agad iyon sa puso mo Naaalala mo pa ba ang regalo mo sa akin? Kwintas na may hugis pusong disenyo Sabi mo, iyon ang sumisimbolo na nasa akin na ang iyong puso Ngayon, alam ko na kung bakit Dahil tulad ng metal na kwintas na iyon, Ganon din katigas ang nilalaman ng iyong dibdib
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Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 5:28 AM UTC
Ang Huling Tulang Gagawin ko Para sa Iyo
I'll forget you Not now but soon
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 6:49 AM UTC
A Reminder to Myself
Every stain of my ink means pain I couldn't speak Every rhyme I make are songs I couldn't sing Every thought of you are tragic Every line Every word Screams your name they couldn't spell
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 6:39 AM UTC
You Are My Poetry
He’s the voice The song she waited long enough to hear A rhythm flowing freely with the wind The letters her poems failed to spell Words her poems can’t scream He’s the song The melody The beat The soundtrack of her heart
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 9:07 PM UTC
The Song
Define her And striking words will come out of your mouth Like a cover of a beguiling book Look at it and you’ll find it on your hands Read it But take heed For pages are torn apart
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 9:26 AM UTC
Vanished Part
I’m here again Writing you a poem Typing the letters which I hope Will lead to you At 11 pm I sit still And watch the night sky turn to be light 11:11 came And I hope this poem Will take the biggest hole in your heart
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Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC
For You