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How many times you told me you love me?
I never believed.
How many times you always text me first?
I haven't replied.
How many times you show you cared?
I never noticed.
How many times did I tell you I'm not ready to love?
You never listen.
How many times I told you, that you should find another one.
You never give up.
*Why you're always like that?
Mahal mo ko, Hindi kita mahal
Sinaktan kita, Hinayaan mo ko

Sabi mo wala akong pake sayo, Meron
Hindi kita pinaasa, Minahal kita

Ngunit bilang kaibigan lamang.
Comparing yourself to others,
Seriously robs you of joy,
Accept your life as it is,
Love what you own,
There's no satisfaction in comparison,
You'll always think you're not good enough,
Compete with yourself,
Compare yourself with who you were yesterday,
Live in your life,
Be happy,be content and make improvements day by day.
You put the weight of the world on my shoulders
And complain that Im not standing up straighter
Starting to feel the cold in my hands.
The sound of my breaking voice.
Agonizing light.
A Still world
and again in darkness.
The time is near,
And a slow whisper tells my soul:
"He is not worth all of this."
**Maybe I shouldn't wait anymore...
It all happened so spontaneous,
so naturally,
That neither of us found it odd that,
Suddenly, my hand was being held
by yours
And we were staring at each other like
A pair of fools."  
❤️❤️❤️
 Oct 2015 Chirayu Writer
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Phases
 Oct 2015 Chirayu Writer
D
I don't want to
go
anywhere
with you
you're just another phase
I'm going
through
I tell myself,
it'll pass
just wait a day
but two have gone by
and it's still
the same
I'm freaking out,
I don't know what
to say
Ever notice how most anything could be poetry, you only need to call it so?
 Oct 2015 Chirayu Writer
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I don't think I'm going to do it
But something isn't right
I was able to ignore it before
When there was no hope I might

I don't think I'm going to do it,
A part of me wants to let it out
I'm scared of what will happen next
But I'm just so full of doubt

I don't think I'm going to do it
But something just isn't right
Before I met you, I thought about it
Tried it out once or twice

I don't believe I have to courage to do it
This is something you will never know
I just hope my mask doesn't slip up,
Putting my true self on show
This is the most dominating thought of recent and I'm hoping if I write about it enough it'll go away.. I just want to be normal.
Sa kulay-kape **** mga mata,
nakita niya ang kanyang halaga.
Ang iyong ngiti ang silbing niyang liwanag,
nagbigay sa diwa niya ng tatag.
Yakap mo'y kanyang tahanan,
siyang nagbibigay ng gaan.
Hindi man mabigkas ng bibig ang salita,
siya'y kuntento na sa iyong gawa.
Ika'y isang wikang walang tinig,
ngunit sa kanya'y isang magandang himig.

*-Steph Dionisio, September 09, 2015
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