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Sheenanigans Jun 2017
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All she got was
Messy hair,
Old soul,
Wild heart,
a monotonous life,
and the same old,
old feeling.
7:47 am June 18, 2017
Sheenanigans Jul 2015
having a chance at something that is real.
about love
4:08 pm 07-02-15
Sheenanigans Jun 2015
I wish, I might
stars in the darkest night
lying in bed with delight
as they shine so bright

In form of simplest
it seems like fearless
thoughts are limitless
and sky is my witness

Yet, I wonder from afar;
stars are truly bizarre
brightest was the north star
from where you are

Not in fright 'cause
Dreams takes flight
on this night
I wish, I might
6-14-15 10:35 pm©
Sheenanigans Jun 2015
What is it like to be a snail?
Where you can leave a trail
In its shell, more like a jail
Lets take this moment to sail

Living life with no rush
Seems like in no dash
No ones in clash
That make a hush

Guided by our experiences
Let's make a difference
Living in coherence
A purpose in our existence
6-11-15 9:38 pm ©
Not done
Sheenanigans May 2015
You are the dark sky
and she was the brightest star.
She get used to all the attention
while you are the pure hidden beauty.
She decided to hold on and stay with you
because she knows you will give the attention she wants to get.
Just don't swallow her up, because the world will not understand.
5-27-15© 7:47 am
Sheenanigans Feb 2015
Getting the feel of the dark grey sky
I know this day will be as good as july
Lying on my bed and the window nearby
Random thoughts in my head ignites
July rainy month in PH
not done yet
Sheenanigans Feb 2015
You're getting into my nerves
That I  really observe
All the agitations I  reserved
Which you do deserved

In the game, you're playing dominant
well, there's nothing constant
I must say you're cognizant
Yet undoubtedly arrogant

You're seeking so much attention
For  your deeds you want recognition
We never like it to mention
Did you made a good impression?

All I want is a sorry
Don't make it long like a story
You got to be worry
**If you don't want our friendship to be bury
11:32, 2-4-2015©
Pouring what's left in my jar
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