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Srhrz Sep 2015
I still smile;
Despite of the hurtful non-verbals you're showing.
I still believe on you;
Even though it seems you're already stabbing me by your hurtful non-verbals.
I'm staying;
Because I care.
Srhrz Sep 2015
Why does it seems
that I'm suffocating
from all the silence
from all the unfamiliarity.

Why does it seems
that I'm thinking
of something that I shouldn't.

But then,
this 'something' I shouldn't do...
I am not sure.
It will make me happy yet at the same time,
will give me the feeling that I can't explain.
It's necessary yet it's not.
It will benefit me yet I've thought of others.

Why couldn't I just let go of myself
to where I am happy?
Srhrz Sep 2015
The feeling of walking with them,
with their backs in my view.
Laughters, conversations
that are unfamiliar to me.
As I look down and sigh,
I realized something.
Everything changed...
that I was not aware of changing.

srhrz.
Srhrz Sep 2015
used* to be,
now, strangers.
Awkwardness enveloped us.
Yet, people still sees us like we are still in...
the past that we had
the happy past that we had.
Had.
It indicates a past that
we used to be.
  Sep 2015 Srhrz
Jhoerina Honrado
On the verge of stopping
a period ready to end it all
but I chose not to
and again take the risk then fall

This mixture of emotion
a nonstop feeling
like a perpetual motion
constant and unceasing

J.H.
Srhrz Sep 2015
Would you care?
I don't think so.
Like how our strings
That was once not a knot;
Turned into a confusing knot

Though our strings got into a knot,
I would still find and love the ends of it.
Which is you.

Srhrz.
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