I cannot believe you're really gone
Disappeared in blink of an eye Many things I would change If I had another try You meant the world and more to me NoI'm stuck asking the universe why You would take someone I love so much Before even saying goodbye
My mom passed away and now i feel hopeless. I can barely muster the strength to go on.
niingon ka ganahan ka sa adlaw
pero nagpalandong ka sa ilawm na punoan niingon ka ganahan ka sa hangin pero imong gi sirad an ang bintana pag agi sa hangin niingon ka ganahan ka sa ulan pero nag payong ka pag bunok sa uwan nakulbaan ko pag ingon nimo ganahan ka nako mubiya naba ka nako?
An English piece that I heard from one of my friends and I just translate it to cebuano literature
died, few rejoicing that death, I sit there and watch like God the sorrow and joy.
You're someone too. Even if you're broken. Because if a broken crayon can still color, and a broken clock can still be right, a broken person is still a person. You just have to find your way out of the darkness and into the light
Am I ready to love again?
Or do I miss the feeling The feeling of being in love
Before you even try to trust someone else, make sure you can trust yourself first.
Always on my mind
Always lingering in the shadows Always appearing in the quietest of moments Always on my mind You're always on my mind I don't know when this has started I don't know when this will end I met you once after 5 years of separation Full acknowledgement of it being one time thing And yet You're always on my mind No contact in months Yet always on my mind Always to where I need to look at previous words or profile Just to get you back into a dark confined corner What had changed that one time we met? What switch was flipped? Afraid I cannot say For I do not even know myself I saw some lyrics in a video "Always on my mind 24/7 365" The relation to you seems uncanny at this point Always on my mind Always haunting me Always planting seeds The end? Who knows...
Simply getting words off of my chest that have been weighing on me
I need a friend
Who will help me mend A friend that will remember me But I’m not looking for a nominee. A nominee isn’t some I can trust. I need a friend to cry with Over all the stupid things A friend who doesn’t mind Staying with me all these years. I need a friend Who can see past my vacant eyes As well as these lies… But it hurts. Because anytime I get that friend, I’m left here alone trying to apprehend What I did wrong. Did I show them too much? I try getting these answers. I try putting the pieces together. I try to figure out what I did wrong. I try my best to reach out. And as this happens, Piece by piece I become an empty void. Is having that someone really worth it When this type of thing happens every **** time? Isn’t it better to just leave it Rather than trying to prepare myself for what’s bound to happen next time?
would you give towards
someone who would never be somebody mine was much
pardon my feelings