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420 · Nov 2018
"Ang Mga Sana Ng Kahapon"
Di ko alam kung bakit
Ikaw parin ang nasa isip
Pilit kalimutan
Nakaraan ay hayaan

Gusto ko nang gumising
Sa katotohanang ikaw ay hindi na akin
Tinig ko'y iyong dinggin
Sana ako'y iyong mahalin

Ikaw lang ang gustong balikan
Nakaraan kahit masakit
Mahagkan ka lang
O kahit huling halik

Mahal kita at wala ng iba
Hindi kita ipagpapalit kahit bukas makalawa
Ako ang papalit ng tuwa sa iyong mga luha
Ngunit ang lahat ng yon ay mananatili nalang sa ating mapait na kahapon.
217 · Sep 2019
The Love Unspoken
Time’s running ; still unspoken.
Love , I’m waiting ,
Please stop hesitating.
And here I am still waiting.

True love waits
But I’m getting tired of waiting.
If things will still remain unsaid ,
I guess , its better for me to leave instead.

Love is a battlefield
But the risks you take ,
The wound , scars and pain
Will all be worth it in the end.

Let love be heard,
And not unspoken.
If love was ours
We won’t have to keep waiting.
To all the torpe guys out there
165 · Nov 2018
Will I see you again?
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Was it destiny?
Cause I don't have a clue.

All I know is that I saw you in the past
But nothing further than that.
Can't believe its true that I saw you right here in my point of view.
Cause it's been a lot of years since I last saw you.

We didn't spill a thing but hopefully we can still see each other again.
But still , here I am wondering if it is destiny or simply coincidence.
147 · Sep 2019
The Felon
The Felon

The felon who captured
The heart of the vulnerable.
Love whispered to my soul .
He left me in oblivion.

Drowning in the deluge of love
Enrich patience and loyalty.
Venture to the wonders of love
A horrendous experience that was.

Verily , he was dreamy
The thought of him makes me blush.
I took refuge in him
But there are barricades in front of him.

The felon who captured
The heart of the vulnerable
Is now nowhere to be found
She gallop away ; didn’t even made a sound.
Made this peace for grades....
145 · Nov 2018
Agony
Screaming , hurt , tired , and dying. That is the kind of agony I'm feeling inside. Pain is calling , dreams are missing , and still finding the answers , the answers to my what and whys. Tired but can't rest its like they're tiring me to death. Anxiety is haunting me , making me their slave , and eating me alive till my last breath. I'm lost with pain , alone in vain , and lost track of time. Walking with the lies that are stabbing me in the neck and spine but still staying and saying that I'm fine. I know it's insane but you can't prove anything to anyone without pain. Everything that happened will surely leave a stain but one things for sure, that after this pain is success.

— The End —