jac-guevarra
My name is Jac Guevarra, I'm From Manila Philippines. I'm currently on my senior year in highschool and planning to get Mass Communications major in broadcasting on my collage year. I don't like noise, I hate it. I would be happy just to be surrounded with books and Pizza. I'm not a cool kid, Most people find me boring, I don't care about it. I'm happy with what I am and what I have. / I write based on what I feel. I like to be alone most of the times I like listening to Bands boybands, and sometimes broadway songs. I also dream of being a stage actress someday. :)
You gave him everything
Did anything
and yet why are you the one who’s hurting?
You gave him your hold world
but he gave you nothing but uncertain words
Now is the time you set him free
be the person you are supposed to be
Your memories together might haunt you down
always know that you have friends around
whom will hug and be with you when
you are feeling down.
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 4:13 AM UTC
We used to talk everyday
but now, there's nothing left to say
It's funny how we ended up this way
Maybe its not meant to be
whatever it is, between you and me
and what we had, will always remain as a good memory
I hope you find someone better
someone who believes in forever
cause you know I wont and will never
-j.g
Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
I have ideas that never seem to stick
Like a spark that falters on a half-lit wick
I think “Eureka! Wow, I've done it again!”
But when I mold my thought-child that’s exactly when
I get booted off for no ticket on this train of thought
And the project derails into an old vacant lot
That lot is a notebook at the foot of my bed
It’s labeled “ideas” but it should read “drop dead”
My ideas are all just orphaned on paper
Their father held interest, but started to taper
“I’ll get to it sometime!” but no clock reads “some”
I just like the feeling of ideas under thumb
Is it arrogance? I hope not, just a stream of dumb luck
Or maybe I’m just afraid of being told that I ****
Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
We see each other everyday
not saying the words we need to say
how long do we have to be this way?
Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 4:03 AM UTC
Times are hard to catch
Our days never match
Our differences are too much
You are like the Sun, and I the moon
Do you think it is possible for us, to meet soon?
Memories of us together
Will stay in my mind forever and ever
Good or bad, I’ll always remember
And if I do not remember anymore
And refuse to believe forever
Always Remember that mind forgets, but heart never..
-j.g
Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 3:57 AM UTC
What if you knew that I like you?
Would you turn back and say “hey I like you too”?
Or would you walk away like you always do?
What if I will be the one who will walk away
Would you come after me and tell me not to go away?
Or would you just not care and let me slip away?
What if you knew everything?
Will you feel something or still nothing?
But I know I’m just a friend,
And will always be, even in the end.
But just what if?
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 9:26 AM UTC