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jodina-cornista
jodina-cornista
Rosario, Batangas Poet. Writer. Director. :)
It's called self-esteem for a reason But how do you change Your reflection and the way the world sees it When people's perceptions are all the same To focus on your worth It's a hard thing to do Self-image is always backwards Because my right is reflected And is always wrong to you Mirror's force you to begin Where normally you would end This is when you realize The importance of the hyphen Separated and apart Each word becomes their own The finish was the start And you are still alone.
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC
b b - dd : Disconnected, Reflected, and Apart
People change as they get older Some get strong Some get bolder. But sometimes they change In ways not so great to others To others they may seem strange. My friend today has changed But in the way that is not so great A foe they seem to be In the race for reputation My friend has turned foe.
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 7:46 AM UTC
A Friend No Longer
*There is nothing left of you I can see it in your eyes Every single time It's a fact I can't denie The person who I thought I knew He is gone, he died Now you're just a stranger Walking around with his eyes... I lose my ground When we're standing face to face 'Cause the person who I thought I saw Is no longer living He's buried in my memories So deep that it can't be counted in feet And I'll keep burying the memories Until they aren't hurting me... The boy I meet had the key To unlock all the love trapped in me But then you left me in pieces Now I'm burning all the bridges But I can't stop the tears I cry When I think about that guy... I got burned, But I learned, Now I see That you were never real I see nothing in your eyes And the more I see, the less I like... This should have been over soon But you keep pouring salt into the wound Every time that you come around The pain, it blooms The boy I loved, he died Now I'm asking myself, Why I'm wasting time on this unknown guy Who only knows how to make me cry... The hardest ones to love Is the ones that need it the most I'll have to remember to tell this To the next person that I will love 'Cause I am a person With a thousand old scars on my soul And some of these wounds Have just been reopened... Could have tried to let me be Now will you please just set me free? So that I Can stop hurting Because of the memory Which you have buried Deep inside of me... Though I burn another page And though that I look the other way Then there's still scars left on me Why couldn't you just let me be? I guess it's no use Since I'm born to lose I'm ******** up every little thing Which I ever tried to do... All the lies have made me colder And the passing days have made me older Sometimes I don't want to see your face 'Cause I can't look at you the same The friend who died, is still on my mind But I try to delete him, all of the time... Don't know who you are Don't know who you were I don't really care I just want to stop shedding tears Over the guy who died Or was he even alive? So please leave me alone I want the memory to be gone... The boy I meet had the key To unlock all the love trapped in me But then you left me in pieces Now I'm burning all the bridges The person who I thought I knew He is gone, he died Now you're just a stranger Walking around with his eyes...*
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 7:45 AM UTC
The Hurtful Memories...
*There is nothing left of you I can see it in your eyes Every single time It's a fact I can't denie The person who I thought I knew He is gone, he died Now you're just a stranger Walking around with his eyes... I lose my ground When we're standing face to face 'Cause the person who I thought I saw Is no longer living He's buried in my memories So deep that it can't be counted in feet And I'll keep burying the memories Until they aren't hurting me... The boy I meet had the key To unlock all the love trapped in me But then you left me in pieces Now I'm burning all the bridges But I can't stop the tears I cry When I think about that guy... I got burned, But I learned, Now I see That you were never real I see nothing in your eyes And the more I see, the less I like... This should have been over soon But you keep pouring salt into the wound Every time that you come around The pain, it blooms The boy I loved, he died Now I'm asking myself, Why I'm wasting time on this unknown guy Who only knows how to make me cry... The hardest ones to love Is the ones that need it the most I'll have to remember to tell this To the next person that I will love 'Cause I am a person With a thousand old scars on my soul And some of these wounds Have just been reopened... Could have tried to let me be Now will you please just set me free? So that I Can stop hurting Because of the memory Which you have buried Deep inside of me... Though I burn another page And though that I look the other way Then there's still scars left on me Why couldn't you just let me be? I guess it's no use Since I'm born to lose I'm ******** up every little thing Which I ever tried to do... All the lies have made me colder And the passing days have made me older Sometimes I don't want to see your face 'Cause I can't look at you the same The friend who died, is still on my mind But I try to delete him, all of the time... Don't know who you are Don't know who you were I don't really care I just want to stop shedding tears Over the guy who died Or was he even alive? So please leave me alone I want the memory to be gone... The boy I meet had the key To unlock all the love trapped in me But then you left me in pieces Now I'm burning all the bridges The person who I thought I knew He is gone, he died Now you're just a stranger Walking around with his eyes...*
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Leave me, and darling, let me go. If you never loved me, never let me know. Your smile was my sunshine, and now it's the pouring rain. Your laughter sounded like love, but now all I hear is pain. The roses have died. It's petals are decaying on the floor. I thought the day would never come. But the stars don't shine anymore. What if I made things right? I'd take out the flowers I hid. What if I made things right? If only. If only I did. You promised. You said you'd leave me never. You also taught me that nothing can last forever.
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 8:47 PM UTC
courage: middle
Isang taon..~ Isang taong sinubok ng panahon. Na kalimutan ang tulad mo, o sayo'y mag- "move on". . . Dahil umalis ka nang walang paalam. O sabihin nating.. wala man lang pagpaparamdam. Isang taon.. noong bago mo ako iniwan. . . Sinubukan kong magmahal muli, At nagbabaka sakaling ang iniwan **** pait.. Ay magawa nyang mapawi. . . Ngunit ika'y nagbalik, Bumalik.. na para bang wala kang iniwang sakit! At bakas mo sa pusong kong may hinanakit. . . Napakasakit ngang isipin.. Na ang pagbabalik mo, ay sakit ko. At ang sakit na'to, ay dapat para sayo. . . At kung sakali mang ako'y balkan mo pa, Ang pagbabalik mo, ay huli na. Huli na, dahil may mahal nakong iba. . . Mahal pa naman kita, pero mas mahal ko siya. At hindi nako magpapakatanga pa.. Sa tulad **** manloloko at paasa. . . Dahil Huli na, tapos na.**
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 12:22 AM UTC
ANG PAGBABALIK MO
I miss you, but whatever. 'Cause I know that you don't care. You don't love me, but her. And you want to live with her, forever. . Yea, it hurts. SEEING the two of you In a couple shirt. Her favorite color, blue . But, it was a heartbreak. HEARING your endearment Sweetiepie and Cupcake. How sweet? . Even it makes me fake bloom SMELLING both of you With the same perfume The smell that I love too. . Though, it was a heartache That you're always forcing me to TASTE the cook of you in a plate. that you're always cooking for your date. . And it's dying That I FEEL your sweetness. otherwise, my heart that full of bitterness. That love you're giving her, and being selfless. . It really makes me missing you 'Cause I'm just your bestfriend But when you're not yet meeting her It was me, your only! . But, not anymore. 'Cause I'm just your before. and she is your dream future But I'm still hoping for.. . . For us.. that someday it will still be me.. YOUR ONE AND ONLY, BABY.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 6:29 AM UTC
**FIVE HURTING SENSES**