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Feb 2020 · 233
aking unan
Mae Feb 2020
sa gabing puno ng kalungkutan,
ikaw ang laging takbuhan
saksi ang mga bituin
kung paano mo napatahan
ang pusong naghihinagpis
Feb 2020 · 240
Untitled
Mae Feb 2020
susi'y laging hinahanap
sa madilim na hinaharap
ayusin ang kasalukuyan
upang umaga ay mabuhayan
Mae Mar 2019
it attacks, it kills.
crawling and hunting.
the predator is coming,
searching the prey.

sleepless nights,
unwanted thoughts,
keeps coming back,
til' I can't fight back.

crying quietly,
my eyes were closed.
didn't notice,
that you were already
in front of me.
Mae Mar 2019
ang mundo'y umiikot,
mga tao ay nag babago.
unti-unti,
sila'y lalayo.

baka kulang pa nga,
ito'y hindi sapat.
siguro'y ika'y sabit lamang,
makakalimutan ka rin, balang araw.
Feb 2019 · 468
Ako'y magpapahinga na
Mae Feb 2019
lumulubog , lumilitaw.
ang mga nararamdaman.
di maipaliwanag,
tila'y unti-unti nang nawawala.

sisikat ang araw.
aasahang babalik balang araw.
lulubog na ito,
at mag papahinga na ako.

pasyensya ngunit hindi na kaya,
ang mundo'y hindi na na awa.
ako'y mag papaalam na.
at ako'y magiging malaya na.
a tagalog poetry.
Feb 2019 · 180
Goodbye
Mae Feb 2019
everything is crushing,
my world became blurry.
my hands are shaking,
but my heart is not beating.

sorrow and chaos, intertwined.
hoping that this is not my time.
it's too early to say goodbye.
sadly, i am now going to die.
Feb 2019 · 225
Toxic
Mae Feb 2019
a world filled with plastics,
everyone seems to be floating.
the world is changing,
i am slowly fading.

i can't breathe.
my lungs are covered with dust.
they can't resist the lust.
hoping it would be the last
i can't accept the fact,
they are all covered with mask,

i wouldn't dare to ask.
they are toxic,
couldn't hide the fact.
Feb 2019 · 370
Lilikha ng bagong mundo
Mae Feb 2019
siguro'y hindi ramdam
sapagkat wala na ring nararamdaman.
hindi na alam sa sarili
kung ito'y totoo o kathang isip lamang

siguro'y mag papaalam na
upang ang sakit ay mawala na.
lilikha ng panibagong mundo,
tayo'y magiging malaya na
pabaon ay ang tanging alaala.
a tagalog poetry.
Feb 2019 · 214
drowned
Mae Feb 2019
"who are you?"
a question that pops to my head whenever i see my self on the mirror.
i don't know my self anymore.
asking my self to hide these tears more.

i am not like this before.
asking above what is this for?
i can't take it anymore.
it feels like my pain is asking for more.

i swam in the sea of chaos.
sadly, i am not a good swimmer.
i can't explain this feeling to others.
for my words are not even better.
Feb 2019 · 384
Untitled
Mae Feb 2019
a never-ending puzzle.
it is a series of disaster.
chaos and destruction.
it is how she describes her life,
carrying all the pain she has inside.
draft
Jan 2019 · 141
Untitled
Mae Jan 2019
Forcing one thing will just make everything worst. It takes time, and it should be meant to be so that everything would be in a nice flow.
Jan 2019 · 374
Stay away from me
Mae Jan 2019
pass by,
don't standby.
stay,
walk away.
~
pushing the world.
pulling down emotions.
as you step into this ground.
into a hole that is sad and round.
~
think.
better not speak.
regrets.
chasing you as you think.
~
my identity is unknown.
better run, don't try to know.
deep and dark soul inside.
for I was your killer, buried you on that side.
Jan 2019 · 257
【Error】
Mae Jan 2019
This room is filled with hundred mix emotions with a thousand shred of tears.
Jan 2019 · 290
Spare me
Mae Jan 2019
the sadness i felt.
is like torturing in hell.
running through my arteries and veins.
little happiness didn't spare.

throw me some fists,
and i'll just cut my wrist
but can't do this risk
this feeling that i cant twist.
too plenty to put it in my list.
Just a little happiness and I'll be fine.
Jan 2019 · 865
Storm inside her heart
Mae Jan 2019
it poured heavily.
she shouted extremely.
a heavy rain.
her heart, aching painfully.

the noise all over the roof.
the voices that can't get off.
invading her head,
she was ****** of.

the fast drops.
like her tears, it never stopped
a vision on her dream.
is happening for real.
Jan 2019 · 7.7k
A beautiful dream
Mae Jan 2019
What a simple and plain day.
A cloudy day.
Hoping my pain will go away.
Wishing on the plane, up away.
~
Gazing and wondering.
Watching the kites hovering.
As the clouds are moving
A smile on my face is forming.
~
How wonderful it is,
To live a life like this.
The pain didn't exist.
In this dream that I insist.
Jan 2019 · 975
Untitled
Mae Jan 2019
Regrets
happen
when you've enjoyed doing things
that are prohibited to you,
and consequences are chasing you.
overthinking. unfinsihed
Jan 2019 · 2.1k
Rose
Mae Jan 2019
Problems are here and there.
They are everywhere.
Making our minds full and aware.
Her soul to dispair.
~
Death is nice.
~
Jan 2019 · 448
Think before you speak
Mae Jan 2019
she was at a society full of hypocrites
yet, in this dark room she was at peace.
her presence is much more valuable.
rather than in this world, unpredictable.
~
she is vulnerable.
her emotions are fragile,
wants to be like a willow.
but she is soft as the pillow.
~
she wants to have a freedom.
anxiety attacks,which makes her doom.
and as they talk to her, it was too late.
her soul was not there anymore.
Jan 2019 · 1.1k
Precious
Mae Jan 2019
she took a deep breath.
looked up,
thinking how wonderful the stars are,
not knowing she is one of them
Jan 2019 · 238
Too late to save the dead
Mae Jan 2019
Her sadness has overpowered her soul,
Her soul that was once a sky full of stars,
Became a sky full of scars.

Tired, Tired of hoping and everything
Couldn't sleep without begging,
Begging for redemption,
Because her soul was full of temptation.

"Sorry, I won't do it again"
That was her favorite line.
I couldn't bare listening at her all night,
Decided to knock at her door this time.

'Sorry, I am a sinner'.
A letter that she left at her desk,
Shocked of what I saw,
at that time I can feel her sorrow.

Her soul was full of sorrow,
Her heart was full of sadness,
That memory is hunting me again,
I'm sorry, I was too late to save you.
Jan 2019 · 635
Stomping Heart
Mae Jan 2019
"You look fine"
That's what they say.
but I wake up every morning with a heavy feeling in my chest.
"You look fine" ,
But you don't know what's on my mind,
My mind is filled with dark thoughts.
And that dark thoughts became suicidal thoughts.
~
My sadness has overpowered my soul
My anxiety makes feel like a prisoner inside my own head.
A prisoner that can't get out .
My depression drags me to my bed.
Until my body makes me feel like I'm dead.
~
My heart is like a sponge squeezing by the dishwasher.
and it feels like every second I breathe makes me feel weaker.
They don't understand.
They don't know my pain.
A pain that won't end.
Because of this Chronic condition that doesn't have an end.

— The End —