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Sitan Jun 2022
A hollow vase forged and crafted to function as a keeper
God only knows what was to be placed in the vessel
Made from dust and was molded by love
A perfect container to be filled with knowledge

At first a perfect family was imbued inside the vessel
Followed by lessons only a prodigy could handle
Slowly it was infused by different lessons from diverse people
The vessel was happy it was being filled finally fulfilling its purpose

Up until it was filled with waste and trash
The perfect family was emptied and was replaced by a broken one
Lessons from diverse people was slowly thrown away
The vessel that was once filled happiness was replaced by sadness

Continuously shattered throughout the years
now full of cuts on his wrists and a barely functioning heart
It could only imagine what he had once
a perfect idea of what he could've been if he only was a tad bit stronger

what was once promised to be kept on the top shelf
for safekeeping as he was the most valuable
was now hidden for it had become
a broken and shattered vessel hidden from everyone

It yearns for a purpose everyday, watching other vessels be filled up
with knowledge he dreamed for while he laid there being filled with trauma
the now cuts on the vessel were displayed as it was full of them
the owner could barely keep it intact but the vessel knew otherwise

It was close to breaking it was filled with knowledge and lessons from its past
memories that were supposed to be happy were replaced by haunting experiences
It could barely hang on it was filled to the brim by waste but it felt empty
a new line was made on the shattered vessel everyday as if it was a cut to display its pain

being filled was its purpose
but was the haunting memories enough for him
the horrible wisdom it has learn throughout the years
it all built up until he couldn't take it and he shattered

everyone was heartbroken about the vessel
full of what-ifs and promises they made to the vessel
regret filled the cabinet where it was once stored
everyone mourned at the finale but no one helped during the ******
Sitan Sep 2020
Kamusta
tila wala na mga kislap ng iyong mata
marahil magmula ito ng iwan kita
mula ng akoy umalis araw araw na kong nagtaka

maari pa ba kitang tawaging sinta?
malamang ikay malungkot at nagdurusa
alam ko naman na tinuring kitang walang kwenta
at kahit anong hingi ko ng tawad ay di mo na ibibigay pa

magmula ng ikay aking sinira
palagi ka nalang malungkot at tulala
puro ako pagsisisi ngunit alam kong wala ng magagawa pa
iniwan ako sapagkat wala na akong tamang ginawa

tila ilusyon nalang gawa ng alak ang ating masasayang alaala
kahit anong aking gawing ikay di na muli makakasama
masyado ng madaming pighati ang iyong nadama
ang dating malakas at matayog na tao ay isa nalang memorya

patawad sa akin sarili para sa lahat ng nawala
magmula noon ay ikay nagdurusa
hayaan mo at akoy hindi na hihiling na ikay magbalik pa
maging masaya ka sana hanggang sa ating muling pagkikita
Sitan Sep 2020
Its one of those days that you'd rather cover yourself on sheets
Cry your heart till tears stop flowing
a normal albeit boring day for you
soon it'll all be over my love
Sitan Sep 2020
sadness burdens us everyday through and through
having you made it a little bit better day by day
sadness never left rather it became a part of us
happy? thats cliche bub lets be sad together
Sitan Sep 2020
taking you for granted was my biggest regret
got tired of waiting and looked for someone else
wasted my life for people and took me months to realize
I had all what I need right infront of me.
  Nov 2019 Sitan
Myka
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They say we are made of stars.
But why does it feel like I'm made of coal?
The embers of my soul are dimming,
As my fire is soon to burn out.
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