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When will I learn?
I am always deceived;
How would I be able to determine what is true?
Why am I always the one losing?

Your words, I hold on dearly
Believing that what you feel for me is genuine
I thought your love for me was for real
But in the end I realized I hold on for nothing.

If I could just turn back time,
I would refrain myself from falling for you
To save my mind from going crazy,
To save my heart from this unbearable pain.

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Hindi na nadala, hindi na natuto
Lagi na lang akong naloloko
Paano ba malalaman kung alin ang totoo
Lagi na lang ako ang talo.

Nanghawak akong mabuti sa iyong mga salita
Pag-ibig na tunay, yan ang aking inakala
Sa iyo, ako'y umasa,
Umasa lamang pala ako sa wala.

Sana hindi na lamang nagmahal
Kung alam kong hindi rin pala magtatagal,
Puso sana'y hindi ngayon nasasaktan ng ganito
*Isip sana'y hindi tuliro.
I am a Filipino but all my poems are written in English. This is the first ever poem that I have written in Tagalog. I wrote an English translation of it so that you can understand the message of the poem :) Thanks for reading! ;)
P.S.  It is not a word by word translation
P.S. again (haha) This is based purely on my imagination and creative thinking. Neither based on my personal experience or my own feelings.
The muse of
Edgar Allen Poe
visited with me
late one night
And the walls
of my mind
bled red

The muse of
Emily Dickinson
visited with me late
one night
And I found out
Death
is a real chatty kind of guy

The muse of
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
visited my dreams
late one night
Teaching me the sweet
depth, breadth, and height
of a love so true

The muse of
Robert Frost
gave me nightmares
late one night
Making me choose a road to travel
and reminding me of the
"miles to go before I sleep"

Smirking
my muse laughed
"just stick with me
kid,
at least with me
blood won't coat the walls of your mind
nor will you have to listen
to Death's incessant chatter
you'll never drown
in that big river
of love
nor worry about the miles you have to travel
so open your heart
your soul
and
what you will find
is the most
beautiful gift ever bestowed
your voice
and finally your song
will be sung"
12/17/2014
Just trying something new
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