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Dec 2016 · 412
Taciturnly Rectify
Ysa Pa Dec 2016
With touches instead of words
Gently clinging to what would be lost
Unbroken gazes and absolute reticence
A softly given painful kiss, no matter the cost

The presence of doubt is inexistent
Turning backs as they exhaled
As the air cradled silence, they both knew
Thus the hearts are no longer ailed

Their proximity widened and widened
Neither looking back nor slowing down
Getting stronger while falling apart
No longer will their weary souls drown

They caught someone else's shooting star
Although previously perfect, they had to learn
It's better to hurt than to keep running with torches
Whose fire have flames that no longer burn
(Taciturnly = silently; Rectify = correct; Silently Correct)

Make way for another break-up poem ^-^
Jun 2016 · 3.1k
REDEMPTION
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
As the sound of the fireworks
Signaled celebration for the rest
As the night sky lit up with lights
It was the beginning of a test

Fireworks echoed the end
It was similar to the sound
Of breaking and collapsing
Of everything crashing down

The more the twists and turns
The more worth and excitement
The more the trials challenges
The more resistance to torment

As fireworks exploded in the sky
As fire rained downed onto earth
As the end echoed from the flames
A beacon of hope was given birth

A beacon enveloped in flames
Which tried to exterminate
An embodiment of strength
Which can never depreciate

Wrapped in burning flames
Which tried so ever
To turn it to nothing
But it didn't surrender

A Phoenix born from the ashes
A beacon that would not surrender
A Phoenix that lit up in darkness
A Phoenix that only gets stronger

A Phoenix that's brighter
Than anything ever seen
Born from fire that burned it
And stronger than what it's been

When there is nothing more but ash
And when it seems hopeless
Be your own Phoenix
And illuminate in darkness

So that everyone in doubt
And all of the hindrances
Will be in awe and no longer deny
Your immeasurable unwavering resilience

A Phoenix that wouldn't allow
The same flame, to burn it down
A Phoenix that turns fire
Into its glorious gown

A Phoenix that turns the end
Into a magnificent enviable crown
A Phoenix, even in a sea of fire
Wouldn't dare burn or drown

From the fire and ashes, it has risen
Unwavering strength and unyielding flame
Spreading its wings to soar once again
I am still me but no longer the same
I am stronger.
Jun 2016 · 407
Xenophile
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Xenophile not xenophobic
The strange attraction to
Foreign people or culture
Something or someone new

Unordinary experiences
Different emotions
New everything and
Unusual expressions

I've been introduced to
A different way of living
I'm now attracted to
This kind of loving

So much has changed
Ever since you came
Thanks to you
I'm no longer the same

My fetish isn't generally
For everything foreign or new
My strange attraction is for
Everything about you

You've made experience
Things that I never knew
Everything about you
Is refreshing and new

Your stare, your words
Your laughter, your smile
Your touch, your everything
Turned me into a xenophile
Jun 2016 · 389
Retaliation
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Realizing for the first time
That I indeed had a heart,
My heart thumped.
I felt it,
It was unlike anything before.
But it was too late
As I realized...
My heart was slowly,
Painfully,
Mercilessly,
Being pulled out of me.
Once out,
Knowing how fragile it was
They held it with care.
Then,
When I gave my trust
My heart was torn.
It was torn right in front of me.
As the helpless unknowing me
Watched it being teared,
I hear their laughter
Overpowering my cries.
As my heart became nothing
More than smithereens,
I watched them gather the pieces
Pretending to hand it back.
As I reached for it
They simply discarded it
And threw the remains...

While cringing my teeth
Trying as much as I can
And forcing to breathe
To be able to stand again
With nothing to lose
And everything to gain
I will redeem myself
I will retaliate this pain
Jun 2016 · 274
What it felt like...
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
It's one thing to disappoint others
                                                It's another to fail yourself.                                                

A painful occurrence which you want to forget
It becomes a memory that you'll remember
Emotionally draining and scarring
You'd just wish for the pain to be over

The pressure experienced is breaking
Each passing second is excruciating
The expectations are absolutely choking
A battle with oneself that's too drowning

Overwhelming need to gasp for air
Becoming numb and mentally incapacitated
Screaming with a voice no one can hear
Inability to sleep and the desire to be sedated

Being given the chance to fight
Blessed with the capabilities to succeed
Tried to keep moving and going
No matter how much you bleed

Knowing you could've done better
If only you didn't hold back
Being told you aren't good enough
Blaming yourself for the lack

Being capable yet receiving a no
While being desperate for a yes
If only the fear of failure was overcome
Then you would never have felt this

Watching others finish the race
While you're trying to get back up
Living with the killing 'what ifs'
Hearing that you could've been good enough

Being given a key to the galaxies
A chance to view the glorious night sky
Received invitation to watch the sunrise
Only to see the sun vanish and die
Jun 2016 · 259
Tiny Details
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
The sound of alarm starting the day
The feeling of the morning breeze
The smell of freshly made coffee
The taste of toasted bread and cheese

The pitter-patter of raindrops
The cozy and slow afternoons
The noontime TV programs
The dancing to our own tune

The painting of the clouds
Dyeing them red then blue
With us together under moonlight
Whispering goodnight and I love you

I remember yesterday's daybreak
You and I, under the same sun
Now, I awake to today's daylight
Facing the day, knowing you're gone
Jun 2016 · 385
As I wait
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Together, I knew we're unfit
Don't worry, I didn't ask for it
Yes i know, we aren't meant to be
I'm not asking for you to love me
Im not asking you to listen or to care
I'm not asking you to always be there
I'm not asking you to open your doors
For you to let me, is all I'm asking for
Let me. Allow me to love you.
Let me. Allow me to care for you.
Permit me to stay by your side
With you, consent me to reside
Let nothing be ruined or change
Let us not be distant or be strange
I accept that we aren't meant to be
I'm never going to ask you to love me
But as I wait for whoever I'm destined for
Let me. Allow me to love and care for you more.
Jun 2016 · 300
Wingless
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
I tried to break away
To break free
I really did.
I flew, only if you could've seen me.
Jun 2016 · 261
Unright
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Thinking of us when there's isn't an us
Being with you in the absence of light
Drafting stories which no one can see
We both knew that this wasn't right

But as you knock and came closer
And when we shared the same air
As soon as our breaths become one
And with your presence evidently there

You tried so ever to understand
With you clinging to my fragility
Understood like no one else before
Holding on to what makes me

As you pull me towards you
My mind blanked into our song
As our souls intertwined
I lost my sense of right and wrong

To push you away,
I lost all the strength to do
And gained every nerve
To be wrong and stay with you
Jun 2016 · 559
X Variable
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
We were definitely something
We are this unlabeled and undefined mess
We had a relationship worth dreaming
There was no 'us' but we had realness

What we had was called almost
We shared what people desire
We tried to last with our outmost
But distance extinguished the fire

We had what some envied
We were perfectly unlabeled and unknown
We were bulletproof but we still bleed
I wasn't yours and I couldn't call you my own

What do I call you, how do I explain us?
You're my ex something, my ex almost, my ex unstable
My ex unnamed, my ex unknown, my ex anonymous
To put it simply, since we are undefined, you are my "x variable"
Jun 2016 · 486
Unstated
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Which is more painful?
The lie told or the truth hidden?
The reality unknown of
Or the reality believed in?

To say you've forgotten
But secretly reminisce what has past
Or when there is no presence of love
But still trying to make us last

To bid a forced farewell
When desperately wanting to stay
Or to remain together
Where everything's black, white and gray

The hurtful unmeant words
That carelessly slips
Or what needed to be heard
That's kept behind those lips

Let me ask you again
When asked about you and I
Which is more painful?
The unheard truth or the stated lie?

Which is more painful to be heard
And more painful to be spoken?
Forced to say you don't when you still do
Or forced to say you do when you no longer can?

What answer shall I say?
What answer shall I hear?
If asked about our love,
Which pain should I fear?
Jun 2016 · 586
Open Hands
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Giving a day for a selfless endeavor
Exercising charitable behavior
Immersing oneself for the sake of others
One would realize that love doesn't need to hurt

As we rode a bus to our immersion
In order to fulfill our assigned mission
We filled our heads with aims and goals
And prepared our hearts for the necessary roles

Arriving at our destination
It was near to what we've envisioned
To be able to visit not once but twice
We hope that we were able to suffice

Teaching the children and learning as well
I believe that we've gained more from our 'clientele'
We learned much more as we gave our all
We've gained their smiles as we gave so small

We've taught and given educational materials
But what really lasts are the ideals
I just hope that we gave them what they needed
I hope that all good seeds have been planted

To be able to touch lives and influence
It was worth all the expense
And to receive their smile
Truly makes it worth the while

Allotting time for the children's needs
Is a way for positivity to breed
Having open hands to let children hold
We've not only touched hearts but we've also mold

Spreading love and blessings
Gives one an irreplaceable feeling
To be able to help children
Is something we'd gladly do again
Jun 2016 · 367
Mosaic
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
You were broken
I was shattered
We were bits and pieces
That didn't fit together

But we tried
To staple, glue and control
The remains of what has been
Of what was previously whole

A lot of pieces are missing
Some where stolen or given away
Some are nothing more than ash
Some forgotten and some are here to stay

We tried to stitch up each other
But we ran out of thread
What started out as a way to recover
Now brings about dread

Fearing to hurt or be hurt
We arrived with the decision
That we should grow wings
Instead of rebuilding our prison

Instead of forcing to be whole
And forcing to fill in the gaps
Instead of risking to fall into the abyss
We should create our own map

If we can't fix what broke
If we can't restore what was lost
If we ran out of thread, staples and glue
Then lets go beyond the uncrossed

If we can't make the ash whole
Then lets build something new
If we can't go back to what has been
Then lets start with today, me and you

Instead of glue, staples and thread
Instead of living in fear and ache
Instead of breathing doubts and dread
Let us be abstract, let's be a mosaic
Jun 2016 · 422
Aurora
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
She was exhausted but continued.
As she battled her demons
She suffered like an aurora
Brightening the coldest of regions

Unwarm and surrounded by ice
Her overpowering resilience resonates
And while immersed in shadows
Her unyielding strength illuminates

She was scarred and bruised
Overwhelmed by her darkness
She was a cold and painful sight
But beautiful nonetheless
Jun 2016 · 7.0k
Ngayon Pa?
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Oo ginawa mo na ang lahat
Binigay mo ang higit pa sa nararapat
Bumangon, tumakbo at tumalon ka na
Nagkandasubsob at nagkadapa-dapa ka pa
Tumawid ng bundok at ng mga karagatan
Ikaw ay nalunod at nasaktan
Nagsunog ng kilay, at kinalimutan ang tulog
Hinarap mo lahat at ikaw ay nagpabugbog
Ginawa mo ang lahat ng makakaya mo
Ngunit ikaw ay nabigo
Masakit, oo! Walang duda yan
Lalo na kung nalahat na ang iyong kakayahan
Nakakalugmo at nakakadusa
Nakakaiyak at nakakawalang pag-asa
Parang pinagsukloban ng langit at lupa
Parang pinagkaitan ng lahat ng mga tala
Mahirap! Masakit! Oo alam ko
Pero hindi pa ito ang huli o dulo
Maniwala ka sakin, mahirap pero kakayanin
Masakit pero hindi imposibleng gawin
Kung kelan nakasuka ka na ng dugo
Tangina! Ngayon ka pa ba susuko?
Lets just say that something happened...
Jun 2016 · 428
At Last~
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
A lightning array of seductive words
A thunderous momentum which I've heard
With your each exhale, sound escapes
As I inhale your words, the meaning resonates

Wandering for so long, I wasn't lost
Walking atop boundaries of the uncrossed
I wasn't lost but was somehow found
By the overwhelming resonance of your sound

With all the energy I have yet to exhaust
And with these cold hands that need to defrost
My ink gratifies what has been and what has passed
That someone spoke what I needed to hear at last
Jun 2016 · 395
Specific and Vague
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
You hate roses and bouquets, saying they're too typical
But you're in love with white lilies
You loved chocolates but hated getting those as gifts
You liked oversized long-sleeves, sweaters, hoodies and jackets
You said it made you feel small and the world suddenly gets bigger
Love sunrises but can't wake up to watch it
Love sunsets because of everything about it but the sun
Love the night but hate darkness
Love mornings but can't open eyes because its too bright
Love sound but musically-declined
Love violins but cry when hearing it
Love water but as extreme as fire
Loved the midnight blue
But you're more of a maroon red
You're fearless and full of strength
But afraid of being powerless
You don't know how to love
But you loved me perfectly
You were afraid of love
But that was the air you breathe
Insecure but so sure
You are ambiguously specific
You are also explicitly vague
That was why I chose you
And I think that was why you stayed
Jun 2016 · 426
The me that could~
Ysa Pa Jun 2016
Every time, my eyes becomes aware
Of your existence, whenever you're there
I get flashbacks, I faintly remember
Our precious love, our faded ember

I recall the bittersweet laughter
I reminisce the times we're together
But let me correct those false thoughts
There is no dramatic rekindling onslaught

It's not that I still love you
It's that you remind me of what's true
It's not because I'm dwelling in the past
It's because I feel like my own outcast

The sight of you reminds me of back then
You trigger memories of me when
I could still love wholeheartedly
I remember the past loving me

Every time I see you, I recall who I was
I get flashbacks of this person of the past
The me back then who knew of love
The me before who could still love

The me who could love without worries
Without doubts and cannot be seized
The me who's unafraid of being hurt
The me who has nothing to avert

The me who loved you wholeheartedly
The me who I remember whenever it's you I see
I no longer love you but I love the me who previously could
I love the me that gets reminded by  who turned me to couldn't
May 2016 · 447
'us'
Ysa Pa May 2016
Our time in a daze, heated in ice
Unheated but warm as our hands intertwined
Uncovering paradox from those eyes
Hypnotized by what's momentarily mine

Paused in our own time, frozen in heat
In the cold and wrapped in your embrace
Presence of victory but a hint of defeat
I saw shadows faintly dance on your face

All the stars and moon soon out of sight
The singing of clouds, the crying sun
Painted and decorated by morning light
Not losing what was already gone

And while the foggy morning sky
Enveloped and dyed the entire room blue
Along with our false belief and pretentious lie
We had a solid and unpaintable scarlet hue
May 2016 · 526
Would You?
Ysa Pa May 2016
All I wanted was
For you to do a task
To find my heart, uncover it
Find my heart then break it

Not to cut it in half, or in two
I wanted it shattered by you
Turn it to dust and to sand
I want it pulverized by your hand

Because I believed in the concept of
To be broken, one must first be loved
Not pretentious but to be loved truly
And so, I wanted you to break me

I want something worth experiencing
A painful love that's earth shattering
I wouldn't feel pain if it was untrue
So it would be an honor to be broken by you

I know that this would lead to scrutinizing eyes
But they don't understand so let them criticize
I would be willing to hurt and to agonize
For something not enveloped by lies

For the realness that everyone craves for
For the hypnotic truth I adore
I hereby permit you to demolish my walls
I ask you to destroy me with your all

To turn what's whole into smithereens
To turn into ashes what's pure and clean
To pulverize and disintegrate what I treasure
To break me, I grant you the right and power

But before all of that blood thirst
You need to locate my heart first
Find my heart in the deepest ravines
Find what has yet to be seen

Swim through the abyss of my lost thoughts
Gain what no one else was able to sought
Pass through the labyrinth of my soul
Tear down my defenses, penetrate my walls

Locate my heart and once you do
Feel free to break me because I've fallen for you
May 2016 · 847
Encrypted
Ysa Pa May 2016
Finding the key
For an abstruse lock
Ominous thoughts
The ticking clock
Reading hieroglyphs
Deciphering riddles
Unraveling codes
Enigmas and puzzles
Extracting secrets
Keeping them secure
Protecting what's hidden
Just to assure
Translating and decoding
Your heart's encryptions
All in an attempt
To make me your decision
May 2016 · 339
Him
Ysa Pa May 2016
Him
I cry, I weep, and my tears they pour
Who exactly am I looking for?
Looking at my side, no one was there
But there's a feeling that someone just stares

Lifting me up whenever I fall
Lending a hand through it all
Paving my path and being my guiding light
Always there and always out of sight

Giving me strength and making me smile
Making every moment seem worthwhile
Past the happiness and past the pain
A stronger bond, we always gain

I can't imagine a moment when He's not there
He surrounds me with courage like the air
Even though we are not together
He'll always have a place in my happy ever after

At times when I'm alone
I thank him for the life I've known
If it wasn't for his love and sacrifice
The entire world would have faced demise
May 2016 · 2.0k
Red
Ysa Pa May 2016
Red
The color introduced by daylight
The color of our first sight
The color brought by sunrise
The color reflected in your eyes
The color painted by sunset
The color when we first met
The color of fire and blaze
The color of your melting gaze
The color of blood flowing and shed
The color of the words you've said
The color you wore that day
The color of brick walls in the way
The color of your cheeks and lips
The color of and apple that fell to a cliff
The color of soaring balloons
The color of the ****** moon
The color of roses that mesmerize and *****
The color of promises, now making me sick
The color of memories and flashbacks
The color of wanting you back
The color of my anger
The color of our faded fervor
The color of hearts and celebration
The color of separation
The color of warmth and heat
The color of loss and defeat
The color of what has been
The color which I'll never see again
The color introduced by your presence
The color stolen by your absence
Red is the color of the blazing sun
Red isn't the color, now that you're gone
Red is the color of love in our eyes
Red isn't the color when that love faced demise
May 2016 · 356
We are UNTITLED
Ysa Pa May 2016
How odd is it?
That I feel like the universe's center
Whenever we're together

Isn't it unusual?
How I feel completely grand
Whenever you clasp my hand

I find it too peculiar
How you manage to make me feel spectacular
And it's too extraordinary
Just how much you make me happy

But strange doesn't even begin to cover
How much I feel like I don't matter
Whenever we aren't together

I am addicted to your warmness
Mesmerized by your tenderness
I am simply attracted to your being
But my heart is hindered by something

You show me two different faces
That tears my decision to pieces
What should I really feel?
Which side of you is real?
The one you show when it's just us two
Or when people surround you
The one who pacifies my nightmares and demons
Or my every doubt and every fear's manifestation

Am I just a distraction?
A source of attention?
Do I matter?
Or do you only think of me when we're together?
Do you only remember me when you crave for comfort?
When you're lonely, in need of love and support?
Does it even matter who gives you warmth?

Answer me truthfully...
Do you really love me?
Honestly...
What do you think of me?

I do not love you
Nor am I in love with you
I honestly have no feelings for you
Yet...

But what will happen?
Once I've completely fallen?
How will you act? Which face would you show?
Who the person is and which is the mask, let me know
Tell me the truth about the face behind
It doesn't matter how nice or unkind
I need to know which is real
I need to sort out how I feel
I want you all for myself
But I don't think you even know your true self
So for now please stay away from me
Because I'm on the verge of falling completely

Our accidental encounter
That inserted your life in my existence as if its the most natural thing in the wold

I should have stayed unknown
And
You should have remained anonymous
May 2016 · 482
An Invitation
Ysa Pa May 2016
Walk with me
Atop the bridges
That we set ablaze
Which will burn through ages

Walk with me
In this world of souls
In this library of memories
In this path with cracks and holes

Walk with me
As we listen to what has been created
To the cries and laughs
Which we composed and orchestrated

Walk with me
In this museum of art
That displays the mosaics
Of the abstractness of our hearts

Walk with me
Atop the shattered pieces
The unfixed broken parts
That would remain perfect as is
May 2016 · 594
If you knew?
Ysa Pa May 2016
Sitting on the bathroom floor
Getting drizzled by a substitute for rain
I'm scrubbing my unclean wounds
In the hope of washing away the pain

Finally leaving the lavatory
I felt the electronically generated frosted air
I turned on the lights
No one was there

I moved to the bed
Where the pillows lie
As I tuck myself to sleep
I started to wonder why

Caressing my face
With a damp cloth
No tears fell
But who would have thought

As I learned the meaning of
The word treachery
In the dark
You abandoned me

I can't believe that it's you whom I used to write for
And if ever you knew
Of the countless words and that I'm still writing more
What would you do?
Apr 2016 · 355
RUN AGAIN
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
We started in life with learning to crawl
Then we walked, ran, sprint, leaped, stumbled and fall
People say its crucial whether you get back on your feet
Or when you stay on the ground accepting defeat
It's natural and human to trip and be crestfallen
It's also quite instinctive that you rise again
What I believe that's truly decisive after the fall
Is when you start running again, through it all
When the situation calls for it, cry your heart out
But don't give up, don't give in and never tap out
Walk, run, sprint, leap, stumble, fall and then
Keep crawling until you can run again
Apr 2016 · 374
A dozen words for a wish
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
Wishing for another me...
to love you
better than I ever did...
Apr 2016 · 347
With you
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
If given a choice, I would decide
To go along for the ride
As long as you're with me
I'm willing to bet on the uncertainty
Of that so called infinity
And sought after eternity
Transport to a world of color
With the touch of our lasting ardor
I offer you this life and forever
Whichever would last longer
Apr 2016 · 518
Distractions
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
The dimmed sky, but no sign of rain
The ticking watch signaling rush hour
Being compressed in an overpopulated train
The heavy traffic composed of horsepower
The deadlines to meet and the  city's commotion
The crowded streets like scattered jigsaw
My missing glasses and blurry vision
And the sight of you that **I still saw
Apr 2016 · 498
Kindled
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
A flare too risky to hold
A flame too hot for the coldest of the cold
A blaze unable to be glanced upon
A ludicrous conflagration
A spark too absurd to illuminate
A burn too dangerous to reciprocate
An ignited too deadly too recall
An incineration that ends all
An inflamed too painful to understand
An inferno too impossible to withstand
A meaningless and lifeless torch
A hopelessly cold and unfeeling scorch
Those are all the fires I knew
Then I encountered a fire that's true
I got too used to heat that I forgot
The difference between warmth and hot
You introduced a fiery fervor
I learned of a feverish ardor
Now that I have fallen in love so selfishly
To use your fire fueled by ardency
To warm up my heart that's burned and icy
Will you allow me?
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
Behind feelings gone wrong
Underneath each written song
There's a poet who writes
Lyrics and stanzas each night
With the slightest thought of you
Have you realized you're one of the lucky few?
To have received feelings ought to be conserved
To be written words that you don't even deserve
That our love for you would be preserved
And that for you, a part of our soul has been reserved
Apr 2016 · 830
Vulpine
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
You trustworthy fox
You sly paradox
Cunning enough to commit thievery
Stealing something that I couldn't even see

I willingly gave it without consent
Through an act that I thought was pretend
You've gotten what was hidden so secure
You've stolen what I consider a great treasure

You've attained what has never been procured
You've taken it, now you're my cynosure
You crafty and honest vulpine
You've easily swiped what was mine

You've gained something which I was unaware of
You've captured my heart and obtained my love
Apr 2016 · 831
Consoling the Doubtful
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
For all those who have lost their way
Those doubting whether they should stay
Wondering where they belong
Those who can no longer grow strong
Roaming about and waning
Wandering around and unfeeling
Those full of fear and pain
Those whose hearts are full of rain
What should be done first
Is to quench their thirst
The thirst for Christ
And for their hunger to be sufficed
The hunger for faith
They crave for
Apr 2016 · 759
Dinner for two?
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
I cooked a meal for two
Like how I usually do
I set up the table and chairs
I cleaned up the kitchenwares
I laid the table cloth and plates
Everything exactly like our first date
The forks, spoons and knives are set
But unlike before, there's a bit of regret
The dinner for two is now a meal for one
I just can't get used to you being gone
Apr 2016 · 619
Pain in 12w
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
The man who can never be mine


And


The girl left behind
I don't think that there's anything left to say...
Apr 2016 · 407
I wonder
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
As a blanket of previously warm darkness envelopes the earth
Wearing the overused sweater that lost your scent
Gripping the damp unwashed handkerchief
I wonder
That maybe
Another universe exists
A parallel world
An alternate reality
Wherein
Everything in this existence
Is also present there
But a little different
That in that reality
Nothing was broken
Nothing needed fixing
Or what broke
Was fixed on time
I wonder
That maybe
In that parallel reality
There's an alternate 'me'
Happily saying 'us' and 'we'
Maybe in that parallel world
Nothing was broken
While I'm here wondering
What happened.
Apr 2016 · 524
How do people call you?
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
I'm forgetful
I scarcely remember the names of people I encounter
You did everything to make me remember yours
You have me pleasant experiences
Which I can warmly recall
But
You also left painful memories
That instilled your name in my being
I'm forgetful
I vaguely remember the names of people
But you,
You.
No matter how hard I try to forget
I will always remember
Your name
And
*How you made mine sound so special
Apr 2016 · 465
Risk~
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
Those words which carelessly slips
As if natural, through those lips
How dare you so nonchalantly
Say the words 'I love you' to me
Your words have stricken me
Giving me delight and vulnerability
You're safe yet so dangerous
You make me eager and nervous
Every moment with you is an adventure
Bringing out my weakness yet making me secure
I love how you're confusing and exciting
Also how you're incomprehensibly enticing
But I fear my vulnerability
And your complete unpredictability
You're capable of leaving me broken and sore
I love risks but I've never been like this before
Entrusting myself is terrifying
Because of this present longing
For your reassurance that you'll stay
That you'll stand by, 'come what may'
I despise the idea of vulnerability
But the thought of losing you kills me
So permit me to get used to and be addicted
To the feeling of being vulnerable and protected
Be my strength and be a man of your word
Mean the 'I love you' that's unlike anything I've already heard
Apr 2016 · 840
Camouflage
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
Cried myself a river
Drowned in my own tears
Screamed at the top of my lungs
With a voice no one seems to hear

Try to understand what you don't know
Please feel what I do not openly show
Apr 2016 · 892
Storms
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
And as you left that quick
You became my favorite mnemonic
That I am alive and loving
That I'm breathless but still breathing
The way you made me recall
Is both my mountain-top and pitfall
The way I was reminded
Is too hurting, too conceited
But, you are my favorite pain
Reminding me I'm alive through fiery rain
Making me feel by pulling heart strings
Pain reminds of life through stings
Every single detail has your shadow
Reminding me of us, everywhere I go
You made it seem so easy to forget everything
You made it feel like those times meant nothing
That what we had mattered only to me
Now all those we shared resonate with agony
As you abandoned me without hesitation
I arrived with a dreadful realization
You justified why storms are named...
After people, since they can damage just the same
Apr 2016 · 446
Salted Rain
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
The windows of her soul can
Vanish all the galaxies known to man
Her enticing windows are
The envy of all the stars
The birthplace of dreams
The comforter of screams
Hers are windows that captures
All of the moon's glow and raptures
Containing both shadows and daylight
Illuminating the darkest of midnight
More alluring than a sky unexplored
But at that night, the sky it poured
Apr 2016 · 651
You Swore (12w)
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
You wholeheartedly say
Come what may
Vowing to stay
You left anyway
Let a stanza be enough
To sum it all up
12w
Apr 2016 · 1.7k
A Dozen Words
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
I never before flirted so willingly
With flames that burned so icily
My first 12w, forgive me because I can't come up with a title
Apr 2016 · 1.7k
To Too Two
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
To have met a stranger
To remain strangers
You never said 'I love you'
But you made me feel you loved me too
For a stranger, you were my favorite
You always would be, I thought of it
We're so close yet lightyears apart
Thank you for making me realize I have a heart
Started as one
Back from where it has begun
A stranger who walked a path of two
And a writer who can finally bid adieu
Apr 2016 · 731
And you hated purple
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
I was red, you were blue
You had a different hue
I was me and you were you
Together, we had our own color
Together we were purple
Apr 2016 · 865
After all this time...
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
Breathing nothing but confusion
Living in an ambiguous situation
Amidst the uncontrolled explosion
Clutched by a whirlwind of commotion
Entrapped by daily damnation
Your voice is still  my only salvation
Even though I try my hardest, why is it still always you?
Apr 2016 · 4.3k
Should
Ysa Pa Apr 2016
The singing of phones cut midway
The conversations that flow exactly after
The unnoticed change from night to day
The difference in context of everything that mattered

Now there was...

The silence of phones that used to ring nonstop
The ringing of phones currently unanswered
The mornings when it's impossible to get up
The middays wherein silence is heard
The nights when it's impossible to sleep
The midnights when eyes won't even blink
The day breaks that slowly creep
The dawns that felt like the sun was going to sink
The dusks wherein the rain poured
The fading daylight which was warmly gazed upon
The darkness of a nightfall which enveloped that unspoken word
The gust of air that continues changing from here on
The burning of letters that should have existed
And
The writing of letters that no longer exist
Regret for the words left unsaid and for the empty words said instead. Regret for things that weren't done.
Mar 2016 · 504
Drunk
Ysa Pa Mar 2016
With your touches
My skin ignites
In your clutches
We made memories that night

The feeling of your lips
Carved onto my nape
As my fingertips
Traced your shape

I felt your breath
Your whisper of air
I didn't think of death
As you played with my hair

You were vulnerable
Honest, clingy and warm
You were unstable
You were like a storm

I felt the warmth of another
Through your embrace
Cozy turned to bother
Because of your gaze

You stared at mine
With those burning eyes
I knew in my mind
That your words are nothing but lies

You professed your passion
You spoke of love and devotion
You declared your affection
I'm afraid that its been heard by the wrong person

If only you were mine
And those words were for me
Then everything would've been fine
And I would have the right to be happy

As our hands intertwined
We bid adieu to night
You were momentarily mine
As we welcomed tomorrow's light

Thanks for the momentary happiness
That you won't even remember
Because during that lonely night
You were drunk and I was sober
Mar 2016 · 517
Still
Ysa Pa Mar 2016
One word, a single syllable
Five letters, short but powerful
Simple definitions
With hidden connotations
Carrying multiple meanings
A word, secretly beautiful and beguiling
It may pertain to static photographs
Allotted for promotional stuff
It can refer to a purification machine or distillery
It may indicate silence, calmness and serenity
It’s commonly described as to devoid from motion
Abstaining from movement or action
But the definition I most love
Is “IN SPITE OF”
“Existing before and continuing into the present”
Stillness oozes with something desirable and pleasant
There is no complete explanation
It should be used to describe devotion
It is a concrete representation
Of one’s love and passion

In spite of everything that has been and will
*I still…
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