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Dec 2016 · 411
It's Always The Same
Chelle Quezon Dec 2016
Finally they say “it’s not working out”
But actually they don’t want it to!
Dec 2016 · 591
***
Chelle Quezon Dec 2016
***
I’m a heart breaker.
It should be my Instagram and Twitter bio
Or my facebook description.
This should be my catch phrase.

While I’m savoring the taste of pain
And the salty taste of tears in my mouth
I wail my pain away
But it only keeps on coming back

It so overwhelming
It so numbing at the same time
I feel nothing...
And everything.

I love you, I know that much
I love you with my shattered heart
I love you with my swollen red eyes
I love you with my runny nose

I love you enough to love myself

Eventually, the tears will stop, not today or tomorrow but someday
Eventually, you’ll find someone else to love and so will I.
Eventually your heart will heal and so will mine.
It’s okay to cry myself to life.

Eventually, you’ll understand that I broke our heart to save us.
Dec 2015 · 5.9k
She Left
Chelle Quezon Dec 2015
Week One.
Possible reasons why she left you:
1. She was abducted by aliens
2. She turned into a mermaid
3. She joined a group of pirates

Week Two.
Possible reasons why she left you:
4. She won the lottery
5. She was a secret princess
6. She works for MI6

Week Three.
Possible reasons why she left you:
7. She met someone else
8. She doesn’t love me
9. She never did

Week Four.
Possible reasons why she left you:
10. She didn't feel loved.
11. She had enough.
12. She's emotionally drained.

Week Five.
Possible reasons why she left you:
13. She forgot who she was in the relationship.
14. She realised you were a boy and not a man.
15. You didn't support her growth as a human being.

Week Six.
Possible reasons why she left you:
16. She never got attention she truly deserves. She's fed up of "what's up" and emoticons.
17. Everything is all about you. Nothing is ever about her.
18. She loves herself too.
Nov 2015 · 557
Another Shot
Chelle Quezon Nov 2015
I closed and condition my heart not to love
I build walls, no one can climb above
Scared that someone might hurt me again
A promise of love then leaving me in pain.

I don't want to get myself lost,
I don't want to be Alice,
Who keeps on falling down forever.
I don't want to be buried by my own emotions.
I don't want to fall into a trap anymore.
I don't want it to be just another period of bliss
Followed by heartaches, heartbreaks,
Clinched fists and chaos.
I don't want my love to be just another myth
I want it to be real and live

I've fallen once in this kind of crime
And if I'll give it another shot,
I don't wanna fail this time.
Sep 2015 · 995
Time
Chelle Quezon Sep 2015
If we meet the right person at the wrong time,
does that make them the wrong person then?
And if I meet the wrong person, at the right time
do they become the right person?
Sep 2015 · 1.5k
I Am That Kind Of Story
Chelle Quezon Sep 2015
I ain’t like those any other story
That you put on a shelf
And read whenever you please
I’m not the kind of story
That collects dust
And wait for someone to pick me up

I always try to find my way
In every way possible
In every human I meet
In every heart, bones
In every ink my pen produce
In everything I see

I am that kind of story

That kind you can’t leave in the best part
That kind you will cry with the worst part
That kind you can’t forget even if you tried
That kind of story you will be wondering why

I am that kind of story

I’m a best seller
A limited edition print
A classic
A nonfiction
A real romance


I have battled dragons
Pirates and Evil queens
Uses magic to conquer them
By all means

I am that kind of story

My intro is soft and sweet
Altered chapter
Read between the lines
I promise I’ll patch the conflict
And build suspense
For now enjoy my ******
Cause I’m still rewriting the ending

I am that kind of story

But you still put me on a shelf
Just to purely fill space in your library

Someone else has come around
And never put me down
He have seen the value I see in me
He go beyond the cover
See me as more than pretty words & poetry

And come back & find I’m gone
Not a trace of my ink, my page or my words
And you’ll realize
I was best story you’ve ever been apart of

because I am that kind of story.
Jul 2015 · 660
Forget You
Chelle Quezon Jul 2015
I thought I was your light when yours went out
But you turned me off when you dragged us down
I taught you what love was, you showed me hurt
I gave you my heartache for all that it's worth

In my perfect world the stars shine for you and i
I was somehow forgetting, the past speaks in stars
And I'm somehow regretting what was never ours
I hope you know

I left you with memories, you left me this town
Where all that reminds me of you drags me down
I'll burn this to nothing, for you one day

Don't tell me I'm far better off without
Throwing your name down the road we turned off
Cause I burned down the bridges
I'm over them now with my feet glued to the ground

Do you plan to forget me
The way that I promised I'd never forget you?
Now I'm stuck inside with this, feeling sorry for myself
That you messed up and you're with somebody else
So don't come home
Cause I'm finally feeling okay here without you
We're better off alone
Together with you is just not where I belong

I'm done with writing songs about you
The worst of you is holding me back
These are my last words to remind you
That your name is just a mark in my past
Do you remember I painted the world with your name?
But you broke me and painted my heartache with pain
And I'm over missing that part of you now
I know you're happy with someone else somewhere, somehow
Stuck with Forever Ends Here. Forever and Never.
Jul 2015 · 1.3k
The Girl
Chelle Quezon Jul 2015
The broken strings of guitar
The unsweetened taste of chocolate
The unfinished puzzle
The weakened bricks of decaying building
The flower ripped from its stem
The blackened rainbow
The locked door
The vacant room
The Juliet without Romeo
The family without home
The darkness without light
The song without sound, melody and harmony
The body without soul

The heart with no love

The Girl without life.
Apr 2015 · 384
Untitled
Chelle Quezon Apr 2015
My hopes?
There are nowhere to be found.
Mar 2015 · 597
Do You Have Space For Me?
Chelle Quezon Mar 2015
You are the city I’ve been waiting
my whole life to live in.

I’m not looking for
some hotel room to visit.

If your heart is an apartment,
I’m ready to make a down payment.

Please let me stay until I am evicted.
I'm new in you and you're new in me. But whatever, will you give me some space?
Mar 2015 · 1.2k
Beautiful
Chelle Quezon Mar 2015
I am beautiful.
I know this because I can look myself in the mirror and say it.

You are beautiful too.
I know this because everyone is gorgeous in unique ways.

Beauty is in your bright eyes.
Beauty is in your gorgeous smile.
Beauty is in your hair as it blows in the wind.
Beauty is in your attitude and your actions, in the way you treat yourself and others.

Beauty is NOT in the extra pounds decorating your hips.
Beauty is NOT in the color of your skin.

Everyone is beautiful in both invisible and tangible way.
It’s just a matter of seeing those ways in yourself and others
For all the girls out there... this is for you...
Mar 2015 · 820
Sunset
Chelle Quezon Mar 2015
Sunset fell
You made me go to hell
Mar 2015 · 629
I used to
Chelle Quezon Mar 2015
I used to be a writer.
Writing was a meaningful, noble profession
for meaningful, noble people
and I wanted to distance myself from banality-
hands stained with proverbial ink, after all
are well-respected, revered, and best of all, loved
for their hard and beautiful work.
Certainly it is better to create than to simply exist.

Now I don’t know if I’m supposed to write.
I don’t know if I’m supposed to do anything, really
which isn’t even one of those pretty fears you can turn into a story.
Sometimes I want to do something completely different
and see if I feel any kind of metaphorical spark-
or feel my insides shift and rumble like the tectonic plates
they talked about in that stupid geology class.
I’m not sure if I want to be who I am just yet.
This one is what I'm feeling today. Sometimes I don't know if it's still because of Writer's Block or maybe I just lost a motivation and inspiration to do things in my life.
Jan 2015 · 654
Defiant Heart
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
Why do I have this defiant heart?
It always go on its own will
It never obeys my commands
It doesn’t go with the necessary
The reason why it’s always bruised
As it bleed pure blood and tears
With a mixture of a baleful poison
That’s shattered in pandemonium
In its abysmal cliff
Jan 2015 · 510
I want
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
They wondered why
I don’t want romance
I don’t want any man
I act like it’s nothing special

I push that thought away
from my mind and my soul
coz they don’t get
my kind of romance

I want a friend, a brother
a man who can be my warrior
a platonic relationship,
that’s what I desire for
P.S. Too good to be true
Jan 2015 · 1.1k
Somebody Out There
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
Somebody out there
Won't think twice to date you
Won't have to choose who he wants to be
because he know it's you
Won't make you cry and if he ever will
I'm sure it's tears of joy.

Somebody out there
Won't complain if you want romantic movies
Won't tell you ****, instead you're beautiful
Won't be embarassed, he will be silly with you.
Won’t be ashamed of your flaws and mistakes,
He will hold you and love you anyways.

Somebody out there
Won't make you feel like an object
He will treat you with respect.
He won’t get mad when you wake him up at 3am
Because you are on the verge of breaking down.
Instead he'll feel special because you trusted him
And let him see you in your most vulnerable state.

**Somebody out there
Won’t have to ask you if you are upset,
He knows by the look you have on your face.
Won't judge you, but understand you.
Won’t let you go, he will hold you so tight
Thank God every night
That he put you into his life.

Somebody out there
Won't make you feel worthless
cause he know you're a Princess
Won't break your heart
and will hold your hand
As if holding the whole world around.
P.S. When you meet that boy, you will realize why it didn’t work out with someone else.
Jan 2015 · 415
Bleeding to Death
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
You stabbed me
A hundred times
And then you acted
Like you were the one
Who was bleeding
and the worst part
was that
Everyone was helping you
While I was
Bleeding to death.
Jan 2015 · 1.1k
The Hand of a Poet
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
I've always admired
the hands of a poet
fragile, yet capable of telling
the most breathtaking stories
and writing down
the most frightful thoughts
in the form of ravishing metaphors
so no one really gets
how dreadful they really are

the hands of a poet
can take you to a place
that’s constructed out of time and illusions
the hands of a poet
can lift you up
and make you fly
they can take you to the only place
that they would call shelter

I’ve always admired
the hands of a poet
because they can form the letters
so resolutely
while the words are still pondered about
they can make words look
like they’re on the right place

the hands of a poet
aren’t as damaged as their feelings
and unlike the mind of a poet,
they age
until the poet can’t write
the beautiful thoughts down anymore
Jan 2015 · 484
Wounds
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
Isn't it extraordinary
how our bodies are easily healed
when it comes to breaking our skin
how it repairs itself in a matter of days,
yet when it comes to internal pain
there are no true remedies.
It’s not like skin
where the scars fade after a while
instead inside,
let’s say the heart
or the lungs
it’s impossible to breathe the same way as before
to have your heart beat like before
natural like a bird fluttering its wings?
Instead that scar that should fade stays forever
you have to carry it around with your
heart beating irregularly
it makes no sense
how we are extraordinary at healing our wounds
on the outside.
Jan 2015 · 363
Stay Like This
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
Admittance is scary…*
I don’t understand myself sometimes
I want to love you,
be here for you,
but I don’t know how to say it outloud.
Maybe I’m scared,
maybe I’ll fail you,
maybe let you down,
and I don’t want to be bound to promises
only to break them like so many have done to me.
I do love you very much,
I do want to make you happy
I want to be your life,
your hope,
your light,
but don’t forget that
I am not perfect,
that I also have darkness within me,
that nothing ever goes as it’s planned.
Irony…Karma….LOVE…
All *******, they bite hard and don’t give a **** afterwards.
Let’s not make mistakes.
Let’s just enjoy what we have now and not focus on the future.
Franklyn D. Roosevelt once said….
“Men are not prisoners of their fate, but only of their own mind.”*
I know it means I shouldn’t be afraid too
but I want to use the meaning
of keeping the here and now.
Jan 2015 · 584
Broken Princess
Chelle Quezon Jan 2015
Convincing my heart to feel that beat
Cause it was now a stone since that you've hit.
You said "I'll help you to get out of the blue"
It was all lies, contradict with what you do.
So ***** you!
Get out with your walking shoe.

I don't deserved such treatment
You said I was your princess and swear with your commitment.
Is it how you serve your monarchy?
Poisoning the mind cause you know you have the authority?
Well, I guess I'm great in photography
Cause I captured out that you're not my real property.

Now that I'm no longer your muse
And you left me with all these bruise
I am now no longer a fool
No longer freshie in high school
Guarding my mind, heart and soul
Using ground rule, army and war tool.
Nov 2014 · 331
Untitled
Chelle Quezon Nov 2014
She cries at night.
But her cries have a twist.
They're not coming from her eyes,
They're coming from her wrist.
Nov 2014 · 970
Story Blurry
Chelle Quezon Nov 2014
Just like any other story
We've started with oh so blurry
Strangers we were,
I think that's a cliche from somewhere.
At the beginning it was all a blank page
And I'm a bubble trapped in a cage
While you had this heart with broken line
From the girl once you've called mine.
Maybe that's where we gain connection,
The hurt inside which obviously need correction.
Second by second we became friends
I hope it will last right until the end.
The laughs at our little conversation
It is both our path of satisfaction
There are times I'm festering in frustation
Trying to pen my way out of procastination
When I'm all empty,
You're there and refueled my positivity,
Are you the master of laughter spells?
Cause you give me happiness can't even describe in hell.
If perfection is just a lie
Then why do people even try?
I guess it lives within, we cannot see
Just like any second you become crazy.
This man with big gentle heart
We become proportion when it comes to music art,
We both shared common interest
We talk and laugh and forget about the rest.
But his heart needs to heal
He needs to be true and be real.
So wish upon a shooting star
Believe and you will get quite far
A hope, a wish, a dream, a smile
Nothing selfish, nothing vile.
But wish may not come true
So better plan and not out of the blue.
If you ever crash remember I'm here
Reach my hand, I'm giving it to you near.
Thanks for the bow with perfect timing
Great play of arch, friendship we're gaining.
I'm so lucky for having you,
Just wanna say I'm here for anything you do.
Nov 2014 · 889
Numb
Chelle Quezon Nov 2014
This girl is flesh and blood
Not a doll to be put on crowd.
Hard to remember the time her heart was whole.
Trying to pick up those leftover pieces in her soul
Now she treat love just like a bad taste.
Handling it with care was just a waste.
She onced open her heart and let you in
That was her big mistake, her worst sin.
Her heart grows with doubtful thoughts dear,
Tense while beating, it is full of fear.
Numbed to her dreams of bliss.
Sliding further into abyss.
Going through burning pages
Elevating and devouring new phases.
But her heart just like a stone
Can't feel anything, can't even hear a tone.
Is it her fault to feel this way
When she just give all the love she may
A love transcendent, and truly rare
Now her kindred spirit can't even share.
If only she could, she would break the mystery
Erase the demented history.
Oct 2014 · 4.8k
Mirror, Mirror
Chelle Quezon Oct 2014
Mirror, mirror on the wall.
Who'll catch me when I fall?

Mirror, mirror I knew this man,
I hear his voice and I feel like ****!

Mirror, mirror everytime he laughs
I just can't explain how he give me crafts.

Mirror, mirror whenever he speaks
I feel like I'm on clouds at its peak.

Mirror, mirror he gives me butterflies
He keeps me happy and never let me cries.

Mirror, mirror he send me shivers
Its overflowing just like other rivers.

Mirror, mirror this is something new
I hope this won't fade and forever please be true.

Mirror, mirror he said he loves me
He'll never hurt me he guarantee.

Mirror, mirror he said I'm all his
With those three words I feel bliss.

Mirror, mirror on his bended knee
He hold my heart and there's no escapee.

Mirror, mirror forever is for fantasy
So that means lifetime is for reality.

Mirror, mirror my heart beats,
If this ain't forever please delete.

Mirror, mirror remove my doubt and my fear
With this man that's gentle and truly sincere.

Mirror, mirror give me my happily ever after
Let me write my own love story and be the master.
Oct 2014 · 3.1k
Alive but Dead
Chelle Quezon Oct 2014
How can emptiness feel so heavy?
How can a brighter day seems so dark?
How come I feel sad when I'm alive?
How come I regret having this kind of life?

I've been in my own world lately.
Black and White, that's my whole story.
Teardrops slowly falling into my hands,
Oh, I see, it's the only clear thing remains in me.

We're slaves of our own emotions,
We're prisoner of our own depression.
You're still breathing, you're the lucky ones,
Most of us are heaving through courrupted lungs.

A music without rhythm
A heart without a beat
Scars don't heal when you keep cutting.
You're just getting numb when its bleeding.

Trying to find my way,
To escape this calamity.
As I fall asleep,
All my emotions begin to sleep.
Oct 2014 · 486
I'd be
Chelle Quezon Oct 2014
I'd be
happy to die
Even if
I wouldn't die happy.
Oct 2014 · 371
Life Darkness
Chelle Quezon Oct 2014
The blue skies you see
Was the gray skies for me.
Tell me I'm colour blind
But no! That's the emptiness inside me.

My shadow in the mirror
That's the blurred charrade of my life.
Horrible wounded girl
Whole life was trash and ******.

Anger
Hatred
Depression
Sorrow
Sadness
Self-hate
Teribble breakdown it is.
Just wanna be free from this chains.

I want it to be treated like illness.
Need to recover and be okay within days.
Oct 2014 · 436
Him as Death
Chelle Quezon Oct 2014
I've felt a lot of pain before.
From knives
To guns
From blade
To razor
But this pain is beyond my expectation
Your words cut me
Your lies kills me
Your tounge serves as the sweetest poison.

You're my life
But you're my death.
You're my heaven
Yet you're my grave.
You're my love and my pain at the same time.
Oct 2014 · 736
Vibing
Chelle Quezon Oct 2014
No place for those heavy thunder,
Spreading snowflakes in summer.
I'm all flowers and rainbows
Getting the good vibes then I blow.

Like butterfly with its wings,
Sprinkling the magic of living.
Smiling like there is no tomorrow.
Life from the owner we borrow

Happiness will never be forever,
A time will come and it will be over.
Like the climate it will be seasonal,
Like life it will be cyclical.

Cry all you can on your dooms day,
Don't worry, God sees those and he say,
Come to me my little child
Stop crying I'm protecting you from the wild.

You're the master of your destiny,
So wipe those tears, be happy.
Look positively on your vision.
Erase those hindrance on your direction.

— The End —