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Nov 2017 · 1.1k
TANGA KA NGA
ZT Nov 2017
Ikay'y iniwan
Sabi raw'y babalikan
Pero ilang taon ang nagdaan
Siya ba'y asaan?

Habang ika'y nauumay
Sa kanya'y kahihintay
Ikaw pala'y tuluyan nang itinapon
Kinalimutan pati ang inyung kahapon

Habang kasi siya'y nasa malayo
Nakahanap na pala ng bagong kalaguyo

Babalikan raw yon ang sabi niya
Kasi akala niya noon importante ka pa
Noong kasama mo pa siya
Akala kasi niya mahal ka pa niya

Pero nung umalis siya at malayo kana sa kanya
Doon nya napagtanto na mahal ka niya
Ay hindi na pala
Kaya kinalimutan at binasura ka na

At naghanap ng iba
At bumuo ng mga bagong ala-ala

Habang ika'y walang malay sa nangyari
At sa kanya'y naghihintay
Na bumalik sa iyong tabi

O, parang gago ka lang diba
Ang tawag jan ay tanga

Kasi ginago kana't niloko
Patuloy parin ang pagmamahal mo
Na try mo na ba maging tanga?
Nov 2017 · 450
Feedback
ZT Nov 2017
Likes are good
Love is great
But Feedback is the best

Like is sweet
Love is hot and spicy
Feedback is umami
Something like tasting MSG
Be it good or bad, I still want it
I can never be full
I am always hungry

Satiate my hunger
Let me taste that
Give me what I want
Yes I want that
Nov 2017 · 455
Gusto Ko Maging Kakaiba
ZT Nov 2017
Gusto ko maging iba
Kahit hindi yong tipong nakakawow, basta lang kakaiba
Kasi baka pag ganun ako e may pag asa pa
Na mabihag ang iyong mga mata
Na sa akin ay nakatingin ka
Kahit sa isang sandali lang ay maramdaman ko na
Sa ganun ay parang akin ka

Gusto ko maging iba
yung kakaiba
kahit na maging katawa tawa
basta lang kapalit nito'y
ako'y
mapansin mo na
Nov 2017 · 541
GUSTO KO PERO
ZT Nov 2017
Gusto kong magmahal
Pero takot akong masaktan
Takot akong masaktan
Kasi baka hindi ko kayang bumangon
Kasi kapag di ako agad nakabangon
Takot akong maiwan
Maiwanan ng panahaon
At sa aking paglingon
Walang saki'y humihintay
Walang saki'y tutulong
Kaya takot akong magmahal
Pero gusto ko
Nov 2017 · 383
Sick People
ZT Nov 2017
I don't wanna be with sick people
They make me sick
They carry those diseases
Who knows where they acquired

I don't wanna be with sick people
they make me sick
They're chained by hope
Believing they can hold on to life

I don't wanna be with sick people
they make me sick
They suffer and Suffer
Just to live a little bit longer

I don't wanna be with sick people
They make me sick
They're alive then not
Living and then suddenly leaving

The Truth is
Even if you are sick
I want to be with you
Call me selfish, even if you suffer
I want you to live a little bit longer
Don't look at me with those eyes that lost hope
Don't whisper goodbyes into my ears

I can take care of you
You can make me sick too
Just live
and don't leave
Sometimes I think to myself, what if my most important person becomes sick? like terminally ill and is suffering from that. Should I just pull the plug or hold on to hope and continue to see his pain? Logically, the answer should be to pull the plug, coz it will end his suffering and cutting extra losses on your account. But If were going to consider the feelings.. I think I would be selfish and hold on to that hope of survival. how about you guys? what would you do?
Nov 2017 · 331
A Wall,
ZT Nov 2017
A wall stands before me
I do not know what lies beyond
I remember what's behind me
But I can never turn back

A bird sings into the distance
A dog barks along the chorous
They're telling me something
But I can never understand
Just like how
I can never see
what lies beyond
The great wall that stands before me
Nov 2017 · 307
I can only remember
ZT Nov 2017
I can only remember
to cherish it when it's gone
I can only remember
how I loved it when it's lost
There are just things you realize its worth when its gone
Nov 2017 · 239
Stories and Endings
ZT Nov 2017
When you read a story
and it ends short
you are left hanging
you are disappointed

When you read a story
and it ends long
even the problems has been resolved
you are still disappointed

you've already lived through the story
every main character is a friend
every nemesis is an enemy of your own
you wanted to see every characters story
but your time is not enough
the story has been too long
it must end

stories
even when short or prolonged
endings
even when hanging or solved
still leaves a sad longing
at the end
Oct 2017 · 238
Nevermind
ZT Oct 2017
I dont give a ****
I dont give a ****
I didn't really wanted to have that
I didn't even liked that person
Nevermind me

These are the words I say to hide my weak self
I don't want to claim anything
For I am always afraid
Afraid to love
and to lose that love
Afraid to want
and never getting it
Afraid to chose
and at the end not to be chosen

I don't attach myself to anything
To not get hurt
At the end no one did hurt me
But still
Yes, I am not hurt
But I am lonely
inspired by the song nevermind by min yoongi
Oct 2017 · 264
Pendulum
ZT Oct 2017
My mind isn't a one way track
The weak train who is now almost giving up
From the back and forth ride
Decisions are made only after
Thinking about it a 100 times
After my actions are done
I think about it a 100 times more

The weak train who is now almost giving up
The train wants to stop
The train wants to rest

The train doesn't know itself
The train asks if he is indeed a train
The train thinks he is no longer a train
but a pendulum
from those thoughts always swinging back and forth

The doctor says thinking hardly is a good thing
Inorder to come up with a good decision
But doctor
what you dont know is
the train still hasnt made a decision
it's mind is still full of question
running back and forth
till now, it still hasn't reached its destination
Oct 2017 · 342
Separation in Reality
ZT Oct 2017
Reality is what separates the real me and what you see
Reality is what we call it
but how come we can never be real in this world we call reality?
In order to survive reality
we must change, conform to the standards set by this "reality"
we must hide the "real" us. Lock it up inside the box we call the mind
The real me only now exist in an imaginary world made by my mind
Facing reality another persona is created
A fake who lives in Reality
Someone who is kind hearted and good.
Always pleasing people.
Praisng the one's higher in heirarchy.
Never forgets good manners
Always says thank you
when the "me" inside my mind just shouts out
"*******"

Reality is what separates the real me and what you see
Oct 2017 · 360
What once was true
ZT Oct 2017
"You didn't even love me"
Dont say such sad words
Our love might have ended
But the feeling we felt that time were real
The pasts was once was our today
The melancholy was once love
SO please
do not say that it wasnt true
it might have ended
but that love was real. it was true
I did love you
Oct 2017 · 365
Memories of War
ZT Oct 2017
The roaring of the sky has stopped
The flames of war have died
Enemies are gone
Soldiers have been lost
But the people remembers


Fragments of war are never beautiful
Memories of war are painful
Things lost to war are always sorrowful
But they must all be remembered
For the sake of the people who could never return
For the sake of the people who has lost the home to go back to
For the sake of a country who lost their citizen, be it friend or foe
for the sake of the mother who weeps for her family
Her children have different views and one must die for one to live


The roaring of the sky has stopped
The flames of war have died
Enemies are gone
Soldiers have been lost
But the people remembers
Oct 2017 · 420
A Friends Betrayal
ZT Oct 2017
Eating meals together
Sharing the same drink
Buying the same things
Walking home together
are you are friend or a lover?
whatever, whoever you are
The times spent with you were always beautiful

Clumsy mistakes that brings forth
Laughter that could reach the heavens
The times spent with you were always beautiful

Consolation by your kind words
Comfort upon your shoulders
The times spent with you were always beautiful

Beauty fades
Washed away by the river of time
Brings forth my friend's betrayal

Innocence fleeting like dreams
The memory of you brings forth sorrows
The pure feeling with you will never return
The times spent with you are still beautiful
Beautiful
and
Painful
Oct 2017 · 195
Love Umbrella
ZT Oct 2017
dark skies
tears of heaven
sorrow of the gods
fill up the air
but under your shade
everything is brighter
Oct 2017 · 156
Parting
ZT Oct 2017
The flames have died,
the candles are spent.
The flowers have wilted,
but the tears hasn't stopped.
Today,
The wind blows in a different direction
time had past
but the tears just wont dry.
Feb 2017 · 658
My Valentine's Day
ZT Feb 2017
Waking up to the chirps of love birds
Breathing in the sweetness in the morning air
The bulb in my head lights up
"yah, it's the day for love"
So I exhaled my breaths of bitterness
ARRghh, the stench..
My breath was stinkin' of jealousy

My back was tellin me not to get up
But too bad, I already fell to the trap
Set by my stomach that has been growling
For food it was asking

I spent the whole day normally
In my bed, horizontally
Skimming through the channels on the TV
till night came and someone called me

I received flowers and hearts
and I realized
I shouldn't have been jealous of others
for all this time
I realized now
That stuff like this actually bothers me
and it burdens me
Specially coming from someone who likes me
But someone I would not like to see
Nov 2016 · 424
HOPE is DOPE
ZT Nov 2016
Shall I call this knight HOPE
small and fragile as she seems,
but boy she was so dope

Everytime depression knocks her down
HOPE would break and scatter all around
But dont get me wrong, hope was not losing
coz this is her type of fighting
and by this she was actually winning

Her scattered pieces that trailed every corner
Shone brightly even at the darkest pits of negativity
The light became a guide
A path that let out her comrades from the pit

Now everything in the tower was shining
Even the petty and dark depression was submitting

For darkness can never win over light
When all else fails.. Hope
ZT Nov 2016
Depression
she was a fighter, I admit
Several knights have fallen to a defeat
Cast down to an eternal pit
of negativity that she submits

Confidence, Self-worth, Joy
are few of the heroes that have first fallen
Followed by logic, intelligence, pride and sense
Until little by little she was winning

The top of the tower she was conquering

then the tower was slowly changing
cue in isolation and self condemnation

But oh boy
when she thought she had finally won
when she thought the war was finally over
Awakens my last remaining fighter
that was once in a slumber
the last remaining member of the knights order
and she is up to bring back the tower's lost order!

Shall I call this knight HOPE
small and fragile as she seems,
but boy she was so dope

Everytime depression knocks her down
HOPE would break and scatter all around
But dont get me wrong, hope was not losing
coz this is her type of fighting
and by this she was actually winning

Her scattered pieces that trailed every corner
Shone brightly even at the pits of negativity
The light became a guide
A path that let out her comrades from the pit

Now everything in the tower was shining
Even the petty and dark depression was submitting

For darkness can never win over light
Thus mark depression's era as over
I killed her
or I may have not
but
This is an excerpt from my poem titled "let me tell you of who I killed"
ZT Nov 2016
Let me tell you of who I killed
Just to maintain the order inside this tower

A petty and dark person once lurked
At the deepest and darkest corner of my core
Uhm, I mean the tower's core

That petty and dark person,
shall we call her as depression
Tried to climb at the top of the tower
and attempted to break the order

She bounded my heart.. I mean the core with chains
Wants to climb on top, embed my brains
with thought of self infliction and suicide
She really wants to see someone die
and oh yes she did
because yes she died

I killed her
Coz no one can mess with the tower's order

And the story goes like this
I have then ordered for the order of nights to **** her
once she gets on top and touches the border
her life would soon be over

But she was a fighter, I admit
Several knights have fallen to a defeat
Cast down to an eternal pit
of negativity that she submits

Confidence, Self-worth, Joy
are few of the heroes that have first fallen
Followed by logic, intelligence, pride and sense
Until little by little she was winning

The top of the tower she was conquering

then the tower was slowly changing
cue in isolation and self condemnation

But oh boy
when she thought she had finally won
when she thought the war was finally over
Awakens my last remaining fighter
that was once in a slumber
the last remaining member of the knights order
and she is up to bring back the tower's lost order!

Shall I call this knight HOPE
small and fragile as she seems,
but boy she was so dope

Everytime depression knocks her down
HOPE would break and scatter all around
But dont get me wrong, hope was not losing
coz this is her type of fighting
and by this she was actually winning

Her scatted pieces that trailed every corner
Shone brightly even at the pits of negativity
The light became a guide
A path that let out her comrades from the pit

Now everything in the tower was shining
Even the petty and dark depression was submitting

For darkness can never win over light
Thus mark depression's era as over
I killed her
or I may have not

maybe she will be back
but let me tell her this
Let me tell you this
I have a great fighter
and once she is still alive
It will never be over
I will keep fighting whoever want to take over my tower
Coz if the light of hope is still there
my life, I will never let it be over
yeah.. suffered depression pretty badly lately, but i have found some hope.. and yes.. she is definitely fighting and winning this war!!
Nov 2016 · 720
I can and I will KILL
ZT Nov 2016
If you every try to bring chaos
To the top of my tower, I will ****
You with everything I've got
For no one can stop me but
let me remind you for I am serious
If you try to challenge me just coz you're curious
Stop now, for I can ****
I have killed
and still I will
if you try to bring chaos to the top of my tower

I will bring out my power
To bring back the order
yah just some random things thoughts and words i threw out just coz I want to **** all my depressing thoughts right now.. Twenty one pilots is so right.. to live, sometimes you gotta **** your mind
ZT Nov 2016
A step forward, a hundred back
with these type of flow, can I turn it back?
The time I spent wastin'
on all the things that amounted to nothin'

If given the chance to redo everything
Would I be able to make the right choices?
or Will I end up being with the current me?

would walking down that path again
also amount to nothing?
or will it bear fruit to something?

Something that might give hope to the me
who felt like I have lost sight of what's in it for me
feeling so ****** right now
Nov 2016 · 766
Please Tell Me What To Do
ZT Nov 2016
about my anxiety
is it real or is it me
trying to find a way out of reality
trying to escape the problems haunting me

am I really sick in the mind
or is it just me claiming to be?

Sometimes I wonder
Even if I know the answer
Why can't I bother
To do, To act out that answer


What scares me is me
What I am claiming to be
or is it
that all along
what I am claiming to be
is actually me?

please answer me
randomness at its peak
ZT Nov 2016
I lost my voice to hear the music
This is what they say, back to basic
Or am I just actually sick?
I lost my voice, now all that is left is the music.
Nov 2016 · 518
A Silent Piano
ZT Nov 2016
I was loved but never cared for
I was adored but never maintained by
I was touched but never really played

And when his love has moved on to another
What once was adored, now left in the corner
Can I ever play a melody, how I wonder
Nov 2016 · 955
Calm River
ZT Nov 2016
The River*  *was calm
The Water was deep
what you didn't see was
**The Thousand Rocks underneath
A lot of times when the surface wont match whats under, but you'll never discover because it was clouded by thousands of layers
ZT Nov 2016
Choosing me
means embracing death
for
A single moment with me
is a thousand steps closer to your death


and yet
Su, he chose to embrace me
he choose death

and what saddens me
is that

What was a lifetime for him
was just but a moment for me
This poem was inspired by the webtoon called "seasons of su". It is a story of a woman that picked up a baby. But this baby was not ordinary since he grows so fast. The baby's name was Su
Nov 2016 · 377
No! I'd Rather...
ZT Nov 2016
I do not want to write a poem about regret
Instead, I want to treasure what is left
From the moments we once spent
From the time that we met
'till the time when your sun has set
I will never regret
and I will never forget
ZT Aug 2016
Peace shouldn't be kept
But spread

Those monsters
Hiding behind their carefully ironed suits
They hold peace in their hands
Peace chained by their greed
Their so called peace
That could only be enjoyed by the few
That survived the war
On the right side of the border

But is that really peace?

When on the other side
The side that lost

A child is crying
Because his father is missing
His mother is dying
His sister is itching
Because of a disease that was spreading
From the rotten bodies
That laid across their country
The country that lost
In the war called
Peace keeping

Why must peace be kept
Those monsters keep strangling peace in their hands

Peace shouldn't be kept
But spread
Let's pray for the people who are victims of the so called "peace keeping" war

Just a thought
Large forces are fighting because they think they are the ones who should rightfully rule,
Politicians, kings, presidents, businessmen they all think they are better than others, more rightful to be in top, to rule than others thus they fight


But at the end of the day
The victims of they war for power
Are the common people
Us common people

Please pray for everyone
Jul 2016 · 820
An enemy I could not hate
ZT Jul 2016
His existence was like that for me
He killed the heroine's father
He snatched the throne form its rightful owner
He ordered to **** the girl that loved him

But even after all that
He was someone I could not hate
I couldn't bring myself to be angry at him

Instead I pitied him
He was looking much further ahead
That he did notsee the misery that surrounded him

He thought he could make everything better
By getting his hands *****
Covered by blood
He thought he'd done something for the kingdom

But
He was alone
His friend betrayed him
To save the princess

The only people he cherished
Left him for the princess

He is an enemy
My enemy
For Iam the heroine
I am the princess

He is my enemy
But I could not hate him
For I am the girl
That loves him
Inspired by the anime the girl standing at the blush of dawn
Jul 2016 · 622
Guilt
ZT Jul 2016
Guilt*
It consumes me

I fornicated with sin
That bore fruit
To A child called Guilt

In my stomach it grows
It consumes me
Slowly
Ever so slowly
Eating a piece of me

I tried to erase
The evidence of sin

Five months
It took five months
To cut it open
Sliced through flesh
Amidst the blood that drowned
Guilt was out in the open

Guilt with crying
Trying to understand what was happening
An entire new world was before him

I thought I could erase it
The evidence of sin

But guilt was smiling on me
I could not dare bury

My guilt

I could not

So I decided
To forever live with *
Guilt
How would life be like Living with Guilt? I believe that it is imporant to forgive others and more important to learn to forgive yourself. Dont let yourself be consumed by guilt.
Jul 2016 · 492
Peace minus ONE
ZT Jul 2016
Peace minus one
Is no peace at all

For peace for everyone except one
Is not peace at all

That kind of peace
Is nothing but a delusion
For people who want to
Live in that illusion
That peace can be kept
Even if not everyone is in unison

Open your eyes and see
That the real world is not perfect as you thought it would be

People are dying
Children are crying
While
Polit^cians are eating
The fruits of their farming
The kind of farming
Called peace keeping

They fight
In the name of peace
They conquer
For the promise of a better future
A peaceful world

If we continue the fight called peace keeping
Then we would attain peace
Coz there be none left to fight

No one will survive
The peace keeping fight

For peace can never be achieved
For peace would always be
Peace minus one

Unless
There would be no one.
Jul 2016 · 219
I Rise
ZT Jul 2016
When everyone's asleep

I rise
the real me, that was bounded
Chained by that girls lies

When she sleeps
I awaken
The real me
that she had taken
Jul 2016 · 765
I Won't Hate You
ZT Jul 2016
I wont hate you

Don't get me wrong,
it's not 'coz I like you

I wont hate you
'coz I want to forget you
I want to be set free
by the chains that bounded me

You can no longer hold me back
Now, I am back on track

I won't hate you
Because hating you takes time
Your face would then always play on my mind

so I won't hate you
Because I need to forget you
For me to move on from a hurtful past

A past called you

I won't hate you
'Coz I won't even remember you
inspired from a post made by my friend
saying
Hating a person makes the person unforgettable; I'm glad that I don't hate you.
Jul 2016 · 514
Unknown
ZT Jul 2016
Beautiful is the world
But I don't have a single word
that can all describe how
I am feeling right now

Dynamic could be
the right word for me
I feel up and I feel down
At times I smile
At times I frown

Chaos could also represent
the feelings that was meant
to be hidden and locked away
But now shown everyday

Unknown is a word
for adding mystery
To a story that could end up happily
or in misery

I could be dynamic
Everything around me could be chaotic
But the future is unknown

so it's up to me to go on
and find an answer to the unknown
will it end up happily? or in misery?

But all I can say right now

Beautiful is the world
But I don't have a single word
To explain the flow of this poem

Beautiful is the world
And I don't have a single word
to name this poem

So just like our future
Let this poem be *unknown
Jul 2016 · 343
Last Night
ZT Jul 2016
I looked up to the sky
The moon was shining so bright
To me, it was shedding its light
Like its telling me everything's gonna be alright

Unobstructed by clouds
It  looked so full
Like it owned the entire sky

But for some reason,
it looked so lonely


And for some reason
I felt happy
knowing that I am not the only
one who is lonely
Jul 2016 · 300
It's okay
ZT Jul 2016
Sometimes
It's okay for something to break apart
To open a path for something new
Something unfamiliar
But
Better than that of what you once knew
May 2016 · 3.2k
Studying
ZT May 2016
Why is it that evrytime I am trying
To study for my exams, to prevent me from failing
I often find my self just staring
To the ceiling that once was nothing but plain boring
But after studying, the ceiling becomes more interesting
Tell me what is it with studying, that makes everything
Interesting
Well everything, except for studying...
What is it with studying??
May 2016 · 360
In your eyes
ZT May 2016
I often look at the ground wishing to see the world
But only to find myself, staring at dirt
I often look at the sky wishing to see the world
But only to find myself, staring at none
I look around, what ever surrounds,
But all I see are the walls that have trapped me

But then I see you with me
You looked at me, and as I looked back
I saw in your eyes,
the real world that was just infront of me
May 2016 · 1.0k
LOSER
ZT May 2016
Everyone started of as a loser
Just freeloading,in the womb of their mother
It's fine to be a loser
If someone calls you that, don't bother
Cause we were all born as losers

But never be contented
It's not the life you are intended
Its okay to be a loser
But you should strive to be a winner.
Everybody can't be a winner, but everybody can try.
May 2016 · 318
Tomorrow
ZT May 2016
Holding on to the promise of tomorrow
May it be filled with Happiness, not sorrow
What ever it brings, or what may follow
No one really knows until we see tomorrow.
May 2016 · 491
Scrolling
ZT May 2016
In this age where almost everything is in digital
Social networking sites that could be detrimental


Here in my bed i am lying
With one hand on my phone that keeps scrolling
Even while knowing
Time I keep on wasting

Still, i cant stop from scrolling.
Internet addiction got me so bad.
Apr 2016 · 302
My kind of salvation
ZT Apr 2016
When depression strikes,
A door for poetry opens.

The door that lets out the misery
The pain that keep hurting me
In turn invites public sympathy
By posting some of these poetry

Poetry that grew, from the feelings I have taken out.
Poetry that nourished, from the tears that I have shed
Poetry that would die down as times passes by.

And what I hope for,
Is when the leaves of my peotry starts to fall to the ground
My heart would be healed from the pain that once surround.
Apr 2016 · 1.2k
Let me kill myself in poetry
ZT Apr 2016
Let me **** myself in poetry
The suicide thoughts that keeps haunting me
The misery that keeps drowning me
I will let it all out in this piece of poetry

I am starting to hate myself
I know I have the ability, for what it's worth
But I keep stumbling and falling
All by myself

I feel sorry to my parents
For they have provided me everything they could give
I feel sorry to God
For I know he had blessed me with so much more than I am worth

I know killing isn't the solution
But

I hate myself That I want to hurt it
Inflict pain and **** it.

But I know a lot of people still loves me
Caring and is waiting for me

So to let out my anger
Let me **** myself in this poetry
Yes, with this poem I have died.

I have killed myself in poetry,

Now I shall go back stronger, to face my reality.
Depressed but I feel loved. There is hope.
Apr 2016 · 254
Untitled
ZT Apr 2016
I feel so *****, I feel so tired
At times too, I feel so empty and uninspired.

This time too. I feel so *****, coz i am
I cannot wash away that dirt that covers me
Thus let me just rest, and say goodbye.
ZT Mar 2016
Dati akala ko masakit ang umasa,
pero napagtanto ko na mas masaya ang umasa
Kasi atleast sa utak mo sinasabi mo na pwede pa
Sa bawat sandali na kapiling mo xa, natutuwa kana
Kahit konting kasweetan, bininigyan na ng halaga
Kaya masasabi kong ang umasa, ay masaya pala talaga

pero kailan ba nagiging masakit ang umasa?
kailan ba nagiging mapait ang nadarama?

Ito ay kung nagsimula kana sa pagdududa
Na sa totoo ay ang pwede, ay di pala
Ito ay kung tumigil kana sa pag-asa
at nasabi **** tama na
kasi ayaw mo na
at susuko kana

Saka mo palang madarama ang sakit
at panghihinayang sa oras na ginugol mo
at inaksaya mo sa pag-aasa
na hindi rin pala nagbunga.
Mar 2016 · 4.2k
Paasa
ZT Mar 2016
Ang iba galit sa mga paasa,
pero minsan din ay naaiingit ako sa kanila,
kasi masasabi ko meron din namang panahon na naging masaya sila
sa pag-asa na pwede pa,
kesa sa nagsisimula palang
pero ayun, binara na.
ZT Mar 2016
Kahit minsan man lang
subukan mo sana akong lokohin
at sana ako rin ay iyong paasahin

Alam ko kung ano ang sabi ng iba
Na ayaw nila sa mga paasa
Pero wala akong **** sa opinyon nila
Kasi mas pipiliin ko ang umasa
Kesa sa bitiwan at kalimutan ka

Kaya kahit minsan, subukan mo man lang sana akong lokohin
Sabihin mo Na ikaw ay pwede ring maging sakin
Paglaroan mo ako at paasahin
Wala akong ****, ano man ang kanilang sabihin
meron akong aaminin
sa totoo lang, umaasa kasi ako
na baka ang lokohan di kalaunan ay totohanin.

Kaya kahit minsan man lang
subukan mo man lang sana akong lokohin at paasahin
Pag-ibig ko sayo mag mo naman sa laging barahin
pag-asang maipakita ang pagmamahal ko sayo
sana, wag mo namang ipagkait sa akin.
Ang iba galit sa mga paasa, pero minsan din ay naaiingit ako sa kanila, kasi masasabi ko meron din namang panahon na naging masaya sila sa pag-asa na pwede pa, kesa sa nagsisimula palang pero ayun, binara na.
Mar 2016 · 488
SCARS of FOREVER
ZT Mar 2016
I'll write your love on my heart*
With the pain that you've given me
I wounded my heart
It might heal
But forever will remain
the scars your love has given me
Mar 2016 · 415
Written in my Heart
ZT Mar 2016
With a pencil I got
      I wrote my love on a piece of paper
When my heart was hurting
    I wanted to forget
         So I erased everything that was written

I wrote my love on a piece of paper
     this time with a pen
            hoping it could be forever
When I was hurting
     my heart feeling weary, my sight were a bit blurry
           as tears fell on that piece of paper
               the written love I thought was forever
                  was short and it was suddenly over
So everytime I felt hurt
      I pushed back all the tears
           I swallowed every pain
And that's how I was able to write my love forever
I wounded my heart
It might heal
But forever will the scars remain
My love is written in my heart
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