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Styles Dec 2015
Touch her until her stomach hurts.
Kiss her until her lips start to beg to be worked.
Tease her until shes dripping wet.
**** her until she is covered in your sweat.
Please her in ways she will never forget,
take her body to places she hasn't been yet
make her *** in ways that she will love more,
than she will regret...
Tsaa Nov 2015
...
do you drown yourself in poetry
to compensate for your misery

do you hide your feelings in verses
because you can't be with that person

do you constantly use metaphors
because you don't know what the truth is for

do you purposely stay miles away
to stay away from the pain that waits
Tsaa Nov 2015
yes, i hate you
i hate the way you
make me write poems
about the way your smile
curves up nicely
on the sides of your lips
i hate the way my pointless verses
describe the way your laugh
is my blissful melody
i hate how you keep me up at night
replaying memories of how
at one point
i was the center of your attention
i hate how you make me jealous
how you force me to see you happy
and it's not because of me
i hate how i'm selfish, in need,
close to insanity
i hate you
oh yes, i hate you
something i scribbled during class
madrid Oct 2015
Para sa ulap na di ko maabot
Para sa pasang di magamot-gamot
Para sa halik na di malilimutan
Para sa akalang hanggang akala nalang

Para sa ibong di makalipad
Para sa pangarap na di ko matupad
Para sa bukas na di ko na masilayan
Para sa ating hanggang ikaw at ako nalang

Para sa bagyong di matapos-tapos
Para sa hawak na nagmumukhang gapos
Para sa panaginip na di ko mabitawan
Para sa sanang hanggang sana nalang
This one's for you.
madrid Oct 2015
"for a minute there...

...you were all I ever wanted"
madrid Oct 2015
I hope* you read this letter
every word between the lines

I hope you read the frustration
with what I could not confide

I hope you read the anger
that's left me such a mess

I hope you read the million questions
rattling my little head

I hope you read these swollen eyes
when they were still yours to see

I hope you read these supple lips
when with yours, would still agree

I hope you read these warm fingers
when yours were still willing to hold

I hope you read the little lies
that left your promises bold

I hope you read the love
inevitably bled

I hope you read the hope
amid all the things unsaid

I hope you read the resentment
of letting go so soon

I hope you read these lines
the last ones I write for you
madrid Oct 2015
"Oo.
Ang tanga.
Tangina ko talaga."
It is ineffable; this feeling, this life.
And yet, in this instance,
I find that there are no other words I can concoct,
no other verses I can construe
to understand, what more, explain,
this underlying chaos
other than a confession, an admission
of how genuinely f**ked up
I am myself.
madrid Oct 2015
GISING!*
mainit na kape
natutumbang mga mata
nanghihinang katawan
isip ko'y nawawala
isang tinik ng ingay
agad ng napatingin
sa gawing banda roon
anong takot sa dilim
balik tayo sa mga salitang
mala-linya na ang ukit
sa utak kong sabaw
lahat sa paningin na'y marikit
maski nag-iisang ilaw
nagmumukha ng tutubi
pagkat sa pagdating ng bukas
bawal ang magkamali
ilang pahina nalang
kaya't konti pang tiis
minimithing tagumpay
aking makakamit
kaya't higop pa ng kape
puta*, dila ko pa'y nasunog
dasal na lamang ang katapat
maliban sa luha at uhog
kakayanin, kakayanin
hindi nais magtagal
habang sila'y nagsasaya
narito kang nag-aaral
kung ayaw **** maiwan
sa kwartong maputi
kasama ng demonyo
gisingin ang sarili
walang alay na magaganap
hindi maaaring ipabahala
bawal tayong magtawag
diyos-diyosan dito sa lupa
itong mga matang
bumibitaw, bumibitaw
sa gabing ito, walang susuko
maski budhi ko na'y sabaw
For the hell that is upon us.
madrid Oct 2015
minsan hindi ko nalang alam
bat nangyayari ang mga bagay-bagay
sa mga taong mababait
sa mga taong walang kaalam-alam

sadyang di lang ba ko matalino
hindi alisto sa totoo
o sadyang walang sagot
sa aking agam-agam

putangina
minsan hindi ko nalang alam
For EJR
madrid Oct 2015
Sabi mo, di mo kakayanin
Ng wala siya sa'yong tabi

Sabi mo, wala kang magagawa
Pag nakita siya'y, napapangiti

Sabi mo, gusto mo lamang
Tawagin ka niyang "kanya"

Sabi ko, di ko na napansin
Ako pala ang nagsasalita.
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