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remielatte
remielatte
22/F Just a small town girl
I love him I tell myself I know that We will be together forever I don’t believe that We could be separated My thoughts tell me that He’s the love of my life Sometimes my heart lies and says I could live an eternity Without him Like my friends say “We’re perfect for each other” And you can’t tell me He’s not the one. Now read from bottom to top.
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 4:03 AM UTC
A Reverse Poem
If you ask me what I liked about you, The answer is – I don’t know. Maybe it’s your eyes. How it was covered by thick glasses, Or how the bags have permanently resided below them. Maybe because of how they twinkled When a new song would come up, Or the way they squint When you try to act cute. Maybe because of the loneliness Reflected on them when you look at her. How they followed her direction With sadness and adoration. Maybe it’s the way they shed tears - tears that she does not deserve. Or how I wanted to wipe them off And replace them with eye smiles. Or maybe how I wanted them To land at my direction. Yeah, maybe it was your eyes. Or maybe it’s your nose. How it’s not pointed and small enough. How your eye glasses have rested on its bridge, Or how it wrinkles when you don’t like something. Maybe It’s the way you smell The scent of coffees and cigarettes, Or how they get clogged when you cry And how mine gets clogged too. Maybe it was your nose. Or Maybe it’s your lips. How thin and dry they are. How they smirk at stupid things. Or maybe because of the words That spill from them. Maybe it’s the way they tremble When you struggle to speak bisaya. Or the way your tagalog accent comes out When your angry, annoyed or confused. Maybe it’s the way they move As you whisper I love you’s And sana ako nalang to her, While I whisper those to you. Maybe how I wanted to taste those lips On mine and savor its softness. Or maybe even just for the way they curve Into smile when you are with her. Maybe the way you frown When she’s with somebody else. Or maybe I wanted to also wipe those out. Yeah, maybe it was your lips. Or maybe I simply don’t need a reason at all.
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 10:32 AM UTC
Eyes, Nose, Lips
If you ask me what I liked about you, The answer is – I don’t know. Maybe it’s your eyes. How it was covered by thick glasses, Or how the bags have permanently resided below them. Maybe because of how they twinkled When a new song would come up, Or the way they squint When you try to act cute. Maybe because of the loneliness Reflected on them when you look at her. How they followed her direction With sadness and adoration. Maybe it’s the way they shed tears - tears that she does not deserve. Or how I wanted to wipe them off And replace them with eye smiles. Or maybe how I wanted them To land at my direction. Yeah, maybe it was your eyes. Or maybe it’s your nose. How it’s not pointed and small enough. How your eye glasses have rested on its bridge, Or how it wrinkles when you don’t like something. Maybe It’s the way you smell The scent of coffees and cigarettes, Or how they get clogged when you cry And how mine gets clogged too. Maybe it was your nose. Or Maybe it’s your lips. How thin and dry they are. How they smirk at stupid things. Or maybe because of the words That spill from them. Maybe it’s the way they tremble When you struggle to speak bisaya. Or the way your tagalog accent comes out When your angry, annoyed or confused. Maybe it’s the way they move As you whisper I love you’s And sana ako nalang to her, While I whisper those to you. Maybe how I wanted to taste those lips On mine and savor its softness. Or maybe even just for the way they curve Into smile when you are with her. Maybe the way you frown When she’s with somebody else. Or maybe I wanted to also wipe those out. Yeah, maybe it was your lips. Or maybe I simply don’t need a reason at all.
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I’m gay I’m gay I’m gay I’m gay I'm gay it kind of spills off my tongue when I don’t want it to an impulse a burning choke in my throat falling out of me when I wish it would stay inside when strangers are around when they really don’t need to know it’s painted on my face it’s written on the backs of my hands my collarbone is burning white hot with a tell and my eyes watering every secret of it can they tell? can everyone see right through me? I’m too scared to ask somehow also too scared to keep it inside It wants out more than anything but she wants to be safe more than anything
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 11:35 PM UTC
L*sbian
I tried to let go... of the feelings I have. for you have someone else In your heart. I tried to let go... of the moments we shared. for you have also shared countless unforgettable moments together. I tried to let go... of the hopes, of that tiny glistening hope that maybe you would notice me. I tried. And its a futile attempt. For darling, I am so drawn to you.
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Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 10:50 AM UTC
Futile Attempt
For now I have known that there is more to life than just love alone. Like the dust in the galaxy, Love is too small. But just like dust in the galaxy, Love is everywhere.
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 10:46 PM UTC
Like a dust in the Galaxy
I looked at you as I bid my goodbye. I'm sorry- To have liked you more Than what a friend should. I'm sorry- To have hoped that maybe Just maybe You would choose me. I'm sorry- To have took advantage Of our friendship Just to be close to you Always. I'm sorry- For not telling you. You have to know That even before we, WE, become friends I have liked you enough. Enough to make me Accept things I never Could have accepted. Darling, I want you to know- That you are my sunshine. The one who brightens my day. I want you to know- That I love you. And that somewhere, someone wants to fight for you. I want you to know- That I have never felt like this Before. Never. I want you to know- That I thank God to have introduced you to me. My love, my darling, my sunshine, As I bid my goodbye, I want to say, Thank you.
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Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 2:00 PM UTC
and I love you...
I am in the middle of the unknowns. Struggling to fight. Struggling to be known. I am alone in this battle. and though I might find someone I know, still, I am in the middle of the unknowns.
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 11:43 PM UTC
Lost
I just can't find the right words to say When your around. I can't even speak. "Hi" how are you? I really like you. Can we hang out? "Why are you here?" Did you come to see me? Do you think I'm pretty? "Bye" Don't go. I need you here by my side, forever.
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
What I say vs. What I feel