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 Nov 2015 sltd
Feeling Real
See you walk in instead of leave
Like my mind says you could go
I don't hold my peace
I don't know if I should show
These things are rare but if they appear, you know
It gets hard to see - it gets hard to be, alone

That's how the fantasy goes, unclothed
We're barely speaking words
I've learned that's not how the real world goes
I wake up and pray that it's time for sleeping, though
It's easier to get high than get to thinking so
I spend all I have, the stars seem glad for me

Thanks for being there at night
Internet is faster than my heart sometimes
Ask me something, I'm feeling like
Nothing is significant
Think I want something different
Life is stark, I'm feeling innocence
Like it's me, but it must be some inner fit

My clothes are always wrinkled, too
My head's got it's own interview
I'm always speculating, someone new
They're my brand new crush, new lover
but it's not true, she's game
I'm losing time, no change
I'd rather sit and be chained
Than lose myself in that way

She's starting her dancing, nice
I join in, dim lights
She ask me to go - I can't say no
No crying in the real world
No lying if you seem hurt
I don't ask what's up
I just came to **** she
Always speculating about my life
I gave her a gift and now she's texting all night
I can't do this, I shut out the lights
I never talk back, don't ever hit send
If that's the moral I guess I'm awful interested
It's fun to lose yourself if you're not second guessing it
if you wanna rap this send me a link!
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Jellyfish
24 hours ago I was someone different
but right now I'm crying right where I'm sitting:
in this old photo booth on the side of the beach
where you left me after saying that we should end things
because this wasn't turning out the way that you expected it to be.
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devante moore
Sleepy
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devante moore
My eyes burn
Like smoldering ashes have been thrown on my chest
I now know it's time for me to rest
But thoughts mock me when I try to sleep
They bear down hard
Like a car moving downhill
There's a turtle in its way
Then I awake
And I realize that I mistake
What I thought was reality
Was just a dream
But it frightens me because I don't know what it means
And as I think
It stops me from going to sleep
But I still remain sleepy
Sabi nila na nakakabaliw daw ang sobrang pagiging matalino.
Pero bakit ako? Hindi naman ako matalino pero bakit nababaliw ako.
Sayo.
Nakakabaliw ka na
Putang ina ka.

Ang sarap mabuhay sa imahinasyon
Ang sarap mabuhay sa ilusyon
Sobrang sarap mabuhay sa pangarap.

Ayos ba yon?
Ayos.

Ayos na ako sa buhay ko na gusto lang kita
Ayos na ako sa buhay ko na pangarap lang kita
Ayos na ako sa buhay ko na makita lang kita.
Ayos na ako sa sitwasyong ganito
Ayos na ako sa galawang ganito
Ayos na ako sa nararamdaman ko para sa'yo.

Oo sige sabihin na natin na
Nakakapagod din na magkagusto ka sa isang bagay na kahit alam **** hindi mapapasayo.
Pero ayos na ako do'n
Ayos na ako doon
Sa mga bagay na yon
Ayos na ako.

Kasi ayaw kong masaktan.
Ayaw kong masaktan
Ayaw kong sabihin na gusto kita
Ayaw kong sabihin na pangarap kita
Ayaw kong sabihin na ayos na ako makita lang kita
Ayaw ko
Dahil ayaw kong masaktan.

Patawad
Dahil sa ayaw kong sabihin lahat ito
Dahil sa ayaw kong magkailangan tayo.
Patawad
Dahil ayaw kong isipin mo na sasaktan lang kita
Dahil ayaw kong isipin mo na lolokohin lang kita.

Marunong akong umibig
Marunong akong magmahal
Marunong akong magpasaya
Marunong ako ng kung anu-ano
Pero hindi ako marunong masaktan
At ayaw kong masaktan
Dahil naniniwala ako na ang lahat ay may katapusan.

Sabi din nila na hindi tayo matututo kung hindi tayo masasaktan. Pero ayaw ko,
Ayaw ko, ayaw ko at ayaw ko na masaktan.

Patawarin mo ako kung ika'y pinaglihiman ng tunay na nararamdaman.
Patawad dahil AYAW KO.
Sorry na !!
 Nov 2015 sltd
Cyrille Octaviano
Naaalala mo pa ba noong sabay pa tayong umuwi
Isa iyon sa mga  hindi malilimutang sandali
Naaalala mo pa ba noong inaalagaan natin ang isa't isa
Patunay iyon na hindi ko kaya nang wala ka

Naaalala mo pa ba noong sabay tayong kumakanta
Sa mga awit ba minsa'y ginagawang tula
At kapag hindi naabot ang mataas na nota
Sabay tayong tatawa pagkatapos ay kakanta ng iba

Naaalala mo pa ba noong may sumusuyo sayong ginoo
Makamit lamang ang matamis **** oo
Hindi nagkulang sa pagbibigay ng payo
Upang magandang landas ang tahakin mo

Ngayon napatunayan ko na
Damdamin lang pala talaga ang nagiiba
Ngunit mananatili pa rin ang ating mga alaala
Sa ating puso at kaluluwa

Lahat ng mga nabanggit kong alaala
Ay nagawa niyo na ding dalawa
Alam mo ba kung gaano kasakit makita na;
Mas mukha kang masaya kapag kasama mo siya.

**© Arlene Rioflorido, 2015
Isinulat ng aking kaibigan na si: Arlene
 Nov 2015 sltd
Renae
Why?
 Nov 2015 sltd
Renae
That's all I want to know
Why only certain days qualify
To be grateful, thankful, loving and kind
Why only once or twice a year
Why not all the time?
To be together as a family
To help one another
To contribute to community
to be joyful together
That's all I'm confused about
Days are dedicated to money
Even though every year we have 365
Why oh why does money precede
when what we love is alive
 Nov 2015 sltd
Jai Rho
If you hear the song I sing
You will understand
You hold the key to love and fear
All in your trembling hand
Just one key unlocks them both
It's there at your command
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Cyrille Octaviano
<3
 Nov 2015 sltd
Cyrille Octaviano
<3
"A hundred hearts would be too few
to carry all my love for you."
© Anonymous
- Dan-Fer Castaneda

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