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Kaibigan, pinakamasakit na tinawag mo sa akin, Na lubhang kumirot at tumusok sa damdamin, Isang bagay na tumuldok sa aking naisin, Isang kirot at hapdi na kay hirap alisin. Kaibigan, isang taong laging nandiyan, Hindi ka iiwan o lalayuan kailanman, Lahat ng sakit at luha mo’y maiintindihan, Hindi ka matiis kahit mapunta saanman. Kaibigan, isang mapagpanggap na kaaway, Na palagi sayo’y nakangiti’t kumakaway, Ngunit sa iyong pagtalikod hanap ay away, Iyong pagbagsak ay kanyang tagumpay.
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 7:40 AM UTC
TATLONG LEBEL NG KAIBIGAN.
I. Naalala ko pa dati nung tayo'y musmos pa lamang Naglalaro tayo sa labasan ng habulan at tayaan. Hindi ka tumitigil hangga’t tayo'y mapagod, Pareho tayong hapong-hapo at basa ating likod. II. Hanggang sa eskwelahan tayo'y magkasama pa rin. Magkaklase, nagkokopyahan sa mga takdang-aralin. Nakikinig kunyari sa **** at nagsusulat na rin. Sabay kumakain sa tanghalian, hatian pa sa ulam. III. Hanggang sa tayo ay nangako sa isa’t-isa, Nangako tayo na walang iwanan, hindi ba? Tinupad mo ‘yun at ganun din ako sayo. Ako'y nagbigay ng singsing sabay sa pangako natin. IV. Tumagal ang panahon, tila pakikitungo mo'y nag-iba/ Ang kaibigan kong kilala, sa akin ay nanlamig na. Hindi ko alam kung anong problema kaya kinausap kita. Tinanong ko kung anong nangyari, tugon mo'y malamig na; “Wala.” V. At nalaman ko nalang na may ibang kaibigan ka na pala, Parati kong tinatanong sarili ko kung ako ba'y may nagawa May nagawa ba akong hindi tama? Bakit ganun? Paano? Paano na lamang ang pangako natin noon? VI. Hanggang ngayon, hindi pa rin ako naliliwanagan, Sinubukan kitang kausapin, ngunit ako'y tinatalikuran. Ganito pala kasakit ang maiwan ng isang kaibigan. Ganito pala kasakit ang mawalan ng matalik na kaibigan.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 9:59 AM UTC
Ang Nawalan ng Matalik na Kaibigan
Ano ba? Nakakatawa! Ano ba? Nakakainis na! Ano nga ba tayong dalawa? Nalilito na ako sa kung ano nga ba Ano nga bang ang kaibigan? Hay nako, aakbay-akbay na... Ano ba ang iyong mga ginagawa? Ano nga ba ang aking ginagawa? Ano nga ba ang mga kalokohan nating dalawa? Mas maganda na hindi na lang tayo nag-usap. Mas ginusto kong nakikita na lang kita palagi, Gusto kong masaya ako na walang masama sa huli Mas ginusto kong makita ka na lang sa maskara mo, Sa maskarang **** bawal tanggalin. Kaibigan mo nga ba talaga ako...? O laro at loko-lokohan lamang? Oo, itinuring kitang kaibigan dati, Oo, kaibigan nga ang ngalan ko sa’yo. Hindi ko napapansin ang puso kong Nahuhulog na lang bigla sa ating mga ginagawa. May mga kaibigan kang babae? Akala ko ba ako lang. Hahaha. O ano? Nagseselos ka na? Gusto kong kasama ka, Mag-isa lang tayong dalawa. Tahimik pero maraming kalokohan. Ano ba tayo? Laging yun ang tanong. Isang tagahanga lang ba ako sa aking idolo? Isa ba akong kaibigan na kinaiinisan mo. Minsan mas magandang mag-isa sa malayo. Yung hindi ka nakikita pero naaalala... Oo, malungkot. Wala namang taong naging permanente. Pero ang mga bakas nila sa aking puso, Nakabakat parin, dinadaluyan ng aking mga luha. Baka bukas, hindi na ito maging normal. Kasi baka sa susunod na mga araw, Iba na ang depinisyon ng masaya. Masaya akong nakasama rin kita, aking mahal na kaibigan. Napapaibig ako pero ang mata ko’y nakamulat pa. Kasi alam kong hindi ngayon. Anim na taon na ika’y mas nakatatanda. Pero kalokohan nating dalawa ay pambata. Minsa’y hindi mo na maiintindihan pa. Oo, sumosobra na rin ako, noon pa. Ano ba ako sa’yo? Kasi kaibigan ka sakin. Ano ba ako sa’yo? Iyong tagahanga lamang ba? Oo, mas ginusto ko pang hindi lang kaibigan, Pero mas ginusto mo ata akong kausap mo lang. Gulong-gulo na ang isipan ko. Sino nga ba ako sa'yo? Nakakainis na lang minsang hindi ko mapigilan, Ikaw. Ikaw. Ikaw. Puro ikaw. Mga litrato mo, nasa phone ko. Puro ikaw. Pero nakakapagod na magmahal... Ng mga taong hindi mapapasa'yo. Ano ba! Ano ba!? Ano ba!?
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 7:58 AM UTC
Ano Ba?
Ano ba? Nakakatawa! Ano ba? Nakakainis na! Ano nga ba tayong dalawa? Nalilito na ako sa kung ano nga ba Ano nga bang ang kaibigan? Hay nako, aakbay-akbay na... Ano ba ang iyong mga ginagawa? Ano nga ba ang aking ginagawa? Ano nga ba ang mga kalokohan nating dalawa? Mas maganda na hindi na lang tayo nag-usap. Mas ginusto kong nakikita na lang kita palagi, Gusto kong masaya ako na walang masama sa huli Mas ginusto kong makita ka na lang sa maskara mo, Sa maskarang **** bawal tanggalin. Kaibigan mo nga ba talaga ako...? O laro at loko-lokohan lamang? Oo, itinuring kitang kaibigan dati, Oo, kaibigan nga ang ngalan ko sa’yo. Hindi ko napapansin ang puso kong Nahuhulog na lang bigla sa ating mga ginagawa. May mga kaibigan kang babae? Akala ko ba ako lang. Hahaha. O ano? Nagseselos ka na? Gusto kong kasama ka, Mag-isa lang tayong dalawa. Tahimik pero maraming kalokohan. Ano ba tayo? Laging yun ang tanong. Isang tagahanga lang ba ako sa aking idolo? Isa ba akong kaibigan na kinaiinisan mo. Minsan mas magandang mag-isa sa malayo. Yung hindi ka nakikita pero naaalala... Oo, malungkot. Wala namang taong naging permanente. Pero ang mga bakas nila sa aking puso, Nakabakat parin, dinadaluyan ng aking mga luha. Baka bukas, hindi na ito maging normal. Kasi baka sa susunod na mga araw, Iba na ang depinisyon ng masaya. Masaya akong nakasama rin kita, aking mahal na kaibigan. Napapaibig ako pero ang mata ko’y nakamulat pa. Kasi alam kong hindi ngayon. Anim na taon na ika’y mas nakatatanda. Pero kalokohan nating dalawa ay pambata. Minsa’y hindi mo na maiintindihan pa. Oo, sumosobra na rin ako, noon pa. Ano ba ako sa’yo? Kasi kaibigan ka sakin. Ano ba ako sa’yo? Iyong tagahanga lamang ba? Oo, mas ginusto ko pang hindi lang kaibigan, Pero mas ginusto mo ata akong kausap mo lang. Gulong-gulo na ang isipan ko. Sino nga ba ako sa'yo? Nakakainis na lang minsang hindi ko mapigilan, Ikaw. Ikaw. Ikaw. Puro ikaw. Mga litrato mo, nasa phone ko. Puro ikaw. Pero nakakapagod na magmahal... Ng mga taong hindi mapapasa'yo. Ano ba! Ano ba!? Ano ba!?
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My best friend is insanely gorgeous. However she refrains from seeing it. So I try to remind her everyday. She always finds a way to brighten my mood, Even when I'm crying; she helps me pull through. She's strong, and knows how to move on. But for some reason, she stays by my side. Through the fights, and the distance. I don't think she knows how much I appreciate her existence.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:18 AM UTC
My Best Friend
a constellation full of stars and planets, a love full of majestic feelings. a one sided love that cannot be seen, a friend that "i" only matters to him.
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Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 6:29 AM UTC
what matters?
“When an injured athlete urge a comeback to field for love of game, his vulnerability toward previous muscle wound hinder his mental ability to go on with a full swing. Though, same rule implicate for people who hold bleeding pen to draw alphabetic emotions” Yesterday I met one of those fragile birds. She carry fractured pen fingers under her beautiful skin, has curious eyes with strange shyness and a touched heart. The pursue of selflove somehow quelled her creative charm. I never expected to encounter someone so likeminded. She put away her pen to avoid emotions, identically similar reason made me quit this so-called ability which once lured bunch of close friends and many others who never knew the face behind these emotionally colored pages... Wish I could feel her feathers and let her touch my scars, but her shivering Fragile Soul stopped me to become a... ‘Bad Boy She Craves For...’
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 3:35 PM UTC
Fragile Soul!
I call myself a friend, The end, The end, Every friend has it's end, It is nearer than you think, For I am the friend who cared too much, And you, Too little, I tried, You cried, Screaming "how could you," I question your intentions, For you think I cared too less, But it was you indeed, For I went on years no sleep, Watching, Waiting, Making sure I would wake up with a best friend, And I cried, When it rang true, The end of you had come too soon, For I was the friend who had lost what I loved, And you were the friend who lost everything,
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
To a friend
Orange, the perfect color for me. The odd one, the bright one. Fire is orange and I have fire in me. Orange is beautiful, I am too you see. Orange always manages to stand out, I too stand out,always wanting to fit in. A tear tickles my chin, as the thought of never to fit in swims in my mind. A friend is what I need, a friend in orange I always find. Because you see, orange is the color for me. Nothing will ever rhyme with orange, and nobody will ever choose me.
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Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC
Orange
"Friendship day" A growing trend To recognize, appreciate and celebrate a friend, Had many friends, co-traveled the journey Many left when paths bend! A question bothers today, On this friendship day, Can all be named as "friend"? "Friendship for companionship" and "Friends for benefit" These terms mostly fit! But the picture is not always grim Some stars hidden mostly, light the life, Whenever it's dim! Friendship cycle too is sinusoidal, "Friendship in hardship" and "Friends for life" Proved the best! These types are rare, but in need, such friends are always there! True friends don't need an earmarked day, They are together Irrespective of distance in the night and day! True friendship doesn't really need an occasion, Whenever they meet or talk, life becomes "A celebration!!" Since friendship is reassured in this way, To all my friends from HP "HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY"
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Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY
This girl I know She is just ... like a book. Her cover is so beautiful And yet ... forever changing looks. But this girl's beauty Is unlike any that you've seen. It really comes from all those pages Those pages in between. Each page tells a story Some of sorrow oh so sad. But for every one of those that you read You'll find one of better time's she's had. This girl I know She rules a realm that no one ever see's. This girl will never show it to you And she will never show it to me. This girl is tough And dauntless and strong. This girl she sings The most beautiful songs. This girl will never let you see her cry. This girl will never answer you why. This girl she doesn't need wings to fly. Because this girl ... She is the sky. You will find her overhead Every day and every night. Her sun will warm the hardest heart And her stars they shine so bright. If you should ever catch her and open that book You'd better read as fast as you can. Standing still in any one place Is never in her plans. But, this girl I know isn't running from something And it's not that she's some bird on a wire. She isn't blindly running through time, you see This girl I know ... She has a world to set on fire.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 10:45 AM UTC
This Burning Girl
Who are you? You're not the same person you were two minutes ago. I just don't get you. You're compulsive, and corrupted. You're easily addicted. You have friends in your mind, but in reality friends you'll never find. You're simple yet, confusing like a Rubik's cube. With all your twists and turns. This pain you put upon me has left me with cuts and burns. Will we ever learn? To get along and fix these never ending battles? Your bipolar versus my anger. Some days, to me you are a stranger. Who I thought I knew has suddenly disappeared. Your disease is something I've always feared. Illness invaded your mind, and has taken over who you once were Leaving all your past senses blind.
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Sep 19, 2012
Sep 19, 2012 at 11:53 AM UTC
Bipolar Friend
A pair of glimmery eyes... Almond brown Shimmery eyes.... There lies misery untold... and a true love to unfold... From beginning to the end Tears are their only friend!!!
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 10:59 AM UTC
SHIMMERY EYES
your worth is unmeasurable its value is so high yet so low all it takes is the right person to determine how much you’re worth but don’t let an unmeasurable soul measure your worth. don’t let one with an unmeasurable worth determine the value of yours.
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Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
abuse of power.
I wrote a poem for my biography to a special person about Adam, I thought you would like to read it. Blue Heart You were 18, so many years in front of you. It felt like a dark eternity, you didn’t want to go. I saw it in your sunken eyes. The vacant stare and sad dark eyes. I saw when you were sitting around the table prom night. So much going around but you were too calm too collected. too inside your mind for us. I knew that blank expression from experience All too well. You screamed for help silent and loud I reached for your hand but you f e   l    l You were poised and calm Broken but full of love. All I wanted to do was help you. you were standing still when the world went on and it did go on, it did, without you. When you were standing there at the edge I wondered about you, all in my head. We were short lived, a friendship that was fast. You came, changed me, then you left. it came and went in a flash. I knew when no one else could guess. you put it all on me, didn’t you. but I was not cross with you. Heartbroken, yes scared, yes alone, yes mad, no Your color was blue Blue heart, blue veins Blue is the color of our planet from far far away we wore it proud it was all for you, a blue solemn silence. and the world spun fast and all the people hurried fast, real fast and no one ever smiled. You weren’t all there, in that head of yours. dark and empty you were sad but you lived like you would die tomorrow tomorrow came too soon and it was up to you. it was always up to you. Meeting you was bitter you put me through stress, anxiety and heartache you put me through shame and shock All I wanted was you by my side, and you there was not. Meeting you was sweet you gave me smiles and laughs, good music and thoughts you gave me a feeling of friendship and care. All I wanted was you by my side, but you were not there. You were poised and calm, you rubbed off on me. I was hyped and excited you called me “ADHD” You drove an old red beater with water bottles everywhere, with **** in the glove compartment. but you didn’t care. Your drove with sunglasses and the FM radio loud. You drove in silence, thinking no doubt. You loved the sun but you would hike for the shade when we were together you took me away. I didn’t think, I didn’t have nerves. We talked about the world We talked about life You had a life you thought you didn’t deserve. Whoever planted that seed had some **** nerve you wrote like me but I wrote for myself you wrote for us when there’d be nothing else. I knew when no one else could guess. you put it all on me, didn’t you. but I was not mad. Heartbroken, yes scared, yes alone, yes mad, no When you were gone I read and I read i wanted to know exactly when you felt what you felt. You called me your jav friend you called me your angel You are up there watching over me I yelled and screamed I couldn’t breathe. I shut them out, I cursed at you. I hated you I cried for you I only see you in my head Dreaming once and a while of your smile, of your eyes but they are never dark they are never sad they are never empty The vacant stare is not there. your hair is a giant mess and I freeze that moment right there. You said you were alone you said it was a secret you asked me about my darkest and you told me all your secrets I have never been in that much peace knowing I kept you there It felt like moments when it was hours and you were gone too **** soon. tomorrow came too fast and it was up to you. it was always up to you. Now I wear a band on my wrist and pray for your peace that is all I have left, but you mean so much to me. I hope you are happy, I hope your journey has ended and you found what you wanted My heart was once broken but soon if all this is true it will be mended.
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
Blue Heart
I wrote a poem for my biography to a special person about Adam, I thought you would like to read it. Blue Heart You were 18, so many years in front of you. It felt like a dark eternity, you didn’t want to go. I saw it in your sunken eyes. The vacant stare and sad dark eyes. I saw when you were sitting around the table prom night. So much going around but you were too calm too collected. too inside your mind for us. I knew that blank expression from experience All too well. You screamed for help silent and loud I reached for your hand but you f e   l    l You were poised and calm Broken but full of love. All I wanted to do was help you. you were standing still when the world went on and it did go on, it did, without you. When you were standing there at the edge I wondered about you, all in my head. We were short lived, a friendship that was fast. You came, changed me, then you left. it came and went in a flash. I knew when no one else could guess. you put it all on me, didn’t you. but I was not cross with you. Heartbroken, yes scared, yes alone, yes mad, no Your color was blue Blue heart, blue veins Blue is the color of our planet from far far away we wore it proud it was all for you, a blue solemn silence. and the world spun fast and all the people hurried fast, real fast and no one ever smiled. You weren’t all there, in that head of yours. dark and empty you were sad but you lived like you would die tomorrow tomorrow came too soon and it was up to you. it was always up to you. Meeting you was bitter you put me through stress, anxiety and heartache you put me through shame and shock All I wanted was you by my side, and you there was not. Meeting you was sweet you gave me smiles and laughs, good music and thoughts you gave me a feeling of friendship and care. All I wanted was you by my side, but you were not there. You were poised and calm, you rubbed off on me. I was hyped and excited you called me “ADHD” You drove an old red beater with water bottles everywhere, with **** in the glove compartment. but you didn’t care. Your drove with sunglasses and the FM radio loud. You drove in silence, thinking no doubt. You loved the sun but you would hike for the shade when we were together you took me away. I didn’t think, I didn’t have nerves. We talked about the world We talked about life You had a life you thought you didn’t deserve. Whoever planted that seed had some **** nerve you wrote like me but I wrote for myself you wrote for us when there’d be nothing else. I knew when no one else could guess. you put it all on me, didn’t you. but I was not mad. Heartbroken, yes scared, yes alone, yes mad, no When you were gone I read and I read i wanted to know exactly when you felt what you felt. You called me your jav friend you called me your angel You are up there watching over me I yelled and screamed I couldn’t breathe. I shut them out, I cursed at you. I hated you I cried for you I only see you in my head Dreaming once and a while of your smile, of your eyes but they are never dark they are never sad they are never empty The vacant stare is not there. your hair is a giant mess and I freeze that moment right there. You said you were alone you said it was a secret you asked me about my darkest and you told me all your secrets I have never been in that much peace knowing I kept you there It felt like moments when it was hours and you were gone too **** soon. tomorrow came too fast and it was up to you. it was always up to you. Now I wear a band on my wrist and pray for your peace that is all I have left, but you mean so much to me. I hope you are happy, I hope your journey has ended and you found what you wanted My heart was once broken but soon if all this is true it will be mended.
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He is there for you, He will always win, He will help you, He will stop the spin He is our brother, He is always caring, He will comfort you, His love is always sharing Though times are dark, and life seems weary, through His never-ending tenderness, we will be cheery.
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
The Comforter
Daig ko pa yata ang mga supporting roles sa mga pelikula. Kayo ang bida, at ang ako itong sumusuporta sa inyo na walang katapusan. Walang katapusang pagbulagbulagan. Walang katapusang sakit ang nararamdaman ko. Palaging pinipilit ang sarili na hindi mahulog para sayo. Palaging pinipilit sa isipan na ikaw ay para sa kaniya at siya ay para sayo. Ngunit kahit anong pilit kahit anong pigil sa damdaming ito, bakit nahulog parin? Bakit di ko mapasokpasok sa loob ko na hindi tayo. Na ako ay ang supporting role lamang. At kayo ang binda. Siya ang leading lady at ikaw ang leading man. Mabuti pa nga sa mga pelikula, at least merong ka partner ang female supporting role. Pero ako? Ikaw lang ang nasa paningin. Ikaw lang ang gustong yakapin. Ikaw. Ang kaisaisang bagay na di ko kayang makuha. Isang bagay na di para sa akin.
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 4:38 AM UTC
Supporting Role
To my dearest friend, Who broke my shells with patience, For the warmth, trust and loving care, And the spring of joy That's gushing from my heart, I have no words to express My gratitude.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
Gratitude
I once thought there wasn't any life outside of this town, but I was okay with that because it had everything I needed. But what do I know? We are all so young, running through parks, climbing up mountaintops. Strolling past all the shops and driving around this town going nowhere in particular, I thought that it simply could not get better than this. We loved each other like the stars I thought that nothing could separate us. We were sure to last, but little did we know that all these days will belong to the past, and everything that we always did now live on pages on thousands of papers and in pictures tucked away in a box of old things. Happiness was in the air that day when we all were together once again. The moon shined bright that night, lighting the path that we once drove down every day. This city just seems so small now that I have broken all its walls. I drive past all the places we left marks on in this city. The now vacant houses that once held so many memories, the lunch table where our love blossomed, the midnight drives to the movies, getting excited over slushies, and the lakes we learned to float. I look back on all these places and think about all the things we ever did, I simply thought that it could not get any better than this. Setting the new year on fire. Dancing to the sounds of Grease. Picking peaches in celebration of spring. Watching all the bands we ever loved. I would forget all my stress and worries thinking about it all. Can it get any better than this? I want to thank this town for all the stories I wrote. All the times we felt like children. All the times we rose with the sun. All the times I felt loved by all the people that were my stars. As I'm driving through this town and watch it grow smaller in my eyes, I imagine a time when I was not alone. I know getting older can seem quite strange at times, but what do I know? All I know is that there is just so much to see, and sometimes the grass isn't always green as it used to be. But as long as I have these memories, it couldn't get any better than this.
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 10:42 PM UTC
Hometown Forever
I once thought there wasn't any life outside of this town, but I was okay with that because it had everything I needed. But what do I know? We are all so young, running through parks, climbing up mountaintops. Strolling past all the shops and driving around this town going nowhere in particular, I thought that it simply could not get better than this. We loved each other like the stars I thought that nothing could separate us. We were sure to last, but little did we know that all these days will belong to the past, and everything that we always did now live on pages on thousands of papers and in pictures tucked away in a box of old things. Happiness was in the air that day when we all were together once again. The moon shined bright that night, lighting the path that we once drove down every day. This city just seems so small now that I have broken all its walls. I drive past all the places we left marks on in this city. The now vacant houses that once held so many memories, the lunch table where our love blossomed, the midnight drives to the movies, getting excited over slushies, and the lakes we learned to float. I look back on all these places and think about all the things we ever did, I simply thought that it could not get any better than this. Setting the new year on fire. Dancing to the sounds of Grease. Picking peaches in celebration of spring. Watching all the bands we ever loved. I would forget all my stress and worries thinking about it all. Can it get any better than this? I want to thank this town for all the stories I wrote. All the times we felt like children. All the times we rose with the sun. All the times I felt loved by all the people that were my stars. As I'm driving through this town and watch it grow smaller in my eyes, I imagine a time when I was not alone. I know getting older can seem quite strange at times, but what do I know? All I know is that there is just so much to see, and sometimes the grass isn't always green as it used to be. But as long as I have these memories, it couldn't get any better than this.
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Dear Ex-Best Friend, Remember all the times we spent together, everyday started with meeting before classes started because that was the only time we could talk until lunch, remember all the times we laughed so hard we cried? Do you remember all the times we had to hold one another in times of the need because we thought all we had was each other? Yeah.. Me too. We spent all the time in the world texting and calling each other. Things changed a little since I got a boyfriend, but I never replaced you. You always had a special place in my heart, and I think you always knew that. We drifted apart, like two boats at sea. You switched back to the school you came from, and it felt like my life had just sunk. Suddenly I was all alone in the hallways, Coming in to school was like hell, Seeing the spot we used to stand in, Occupied by another set of best friends, Or maybe two high school sweethearts- Making out like there's no one around. It was so lonely without you. You seemed happier where you were though, and at that time, that was all that mattered to me. I walked the hallways with a sad, sorrowful look. Teachers frequently asked if I was sick, or if I needed to lay down. Suddenly I was that one kid that everyone wanted to pick and beat on. (Again.) I was incredibly lonely at school, I couldn't even sit with anyone at lunch because I was so hated by so many people for reasons I didn't even know. Come upon my junior year I got a month and a half into the school year before I switched to the school that you went to. I was reunited with my best friend, Life seemed so good. I was with my boyfriend, and my bestfriend. It felt like nothing could stop me from gaining happiness. You began going through boyfriends, They would come, and they would go. I was put second to all of them. There were days I was so depressed I didn't function correctly, and all we would talk about is what you and your boyfriend did the previous night. I was so happy that you were happy, but I think I forgot the definition of "Happiness." Everyday was full of being ignored and having guys' push past me so they could hug you while I sat in the sideline just waiting there, tears filling in my eyes because I realized that I wasn't significant to my best friend any more. I couldn't help but wonder what I did wrong. I got tired of feeling this way, I grew up, and realized that highschool isn't meant for gaining the love and affection of people. I proceeded to end the friendship because it wasn't making me happy anymore. I understand that a true friend stays there through everything but in no way, shape, or form did I deserve to be kicked to the curb like a diseased puppy. It hurt, It hurt like a ***** But ultimately , I'm gonna be okay in the end. And I hope she ends up okay, too. But, just be okay without me.
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May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 8:30 AM UTC
Dear Ex-Best Friend.
Dear Ex-Best Friend, Remember all the times we spent together, everyday started with meeting before classes started because that was the only time we could talk until lunch, remember all the times we laughed so hard we cried? Do you remember all the times we had to hold one another in times of the need because we thought all we had was each other? Yeah.. Me too. We spent all the time in the world texting and calling each other. Things changed a little since I got a boyfriend, but I never replaced you. You always had a special place in my heart, and I think you always knew that. We drifted apart, like two boats at sea. You switched back to the school you came from, and it felt like my life had just sunk. Suddenly I was all alone in the hallways, Coming in to school was like hell, Seeing the spot we used to stand in, Occupied by another set of best friends, Or maybe two high school sweethearts- Making out like there's no one around. It was so lonely without you. You seemed happier where you were though, and at that time, that was all that mattered to me. I walked the hallways with a sad, sorrowful look. Teachers frequently asked if I was sick, or if I needed to lay down. Suddenly I was that one kid that everyone wanted to pick and beat on. (Again.) I was incredibly lonely at school, I couldn't even sit with anyone at lunch because I was so hated by so many people for reasons I didn't even know. Come upon my junior year I got a month and a half into the school year before I switched to the school that you went to. I was reunited with my best friend, Life seemed so good. I was with my boyfriend, and my bestfriend. It felt like nothing could stop me from gaining happiness. You began going through boyfriends, They would come, and they would go. I was put second to all of them. There were days I was so depressed I didn't function correctly, and all we would talk about is what you and your boyfriend did the previous night. I was so happy that you were happy, but I think I forgot the definition of "Happiness." Everyday was full of being ignored and having guys' push past me so they could hug you while I sat in the sideline just waiting there, tears filling in my eyes because I realized that I wasn't significant to my best friend any more. I couldn't help but wonder what I did wrong. I got tired of feeling this way, I grew up, and realized that highschool isn't meant for gaining the love and affection of people. I proceeded to end the friendship because it wasn't making me happy anymore. I understand that a true friend stays there through everything but in no way, shape, or form did I deserve to be kicked to the curb like a diseased puppy. It hurt, It hurt like a ***** But ultimately , I'm gonna be okay in the end. And I hope she ends up okay, too. But, just be okay without me.
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Our roots twist and twine... His leaves are soft and plush. Trunks pressed flush, spine to spine, Whispering acceptance with each gentle touch. Light against dark, sun-dappled silk and bark; Here, in his cooling shade, I long to stay- Differences insignificant, similarities stark; Love, a simple word, to which we waste away our day. He brightens the shadows With such a caring smile... Even you would lurk in his meadows, And hope to stay a little while.
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 8:35 PM UTC
A Darling Grove
Stardust dusted across your cheeks Light brown ones, hard to see The sun peaks The warmth of the sun in your embrace Your gravity is keeping me down Unfamiliar space Are you the milky way? Am I the lonely astronaut? Led astray You are making my head spin I am no moon, this isn't love I can still taste the gin From Mercury to Neptune the colors are all there And time goes by, measure it by light years Just stare Sort of a single slingshot gravity Keeps me from shooting further away. The beauty, over your capacity If the whole galaxy was in front of you, would you come near it? Could you? ** When you are only allowed to enjoy the view **
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 6:53 PM UTC
If the galaxy was this close would you come near it?
You’re so beautiful to me No matter what it is you see Imaginary flaws and scars all too real Make you cry and cut to try and feel Nothing makes the pain go And everything seems to make it grow Left alone when you needed a friend You tried to make your whole life end They found you there upon death’s door Laying, bleeding, on the floor Then flashing lights and sirens’ wail Told the world your dreary tale You’re forced to verbalize, to tell To speak about your private hell Been taking the hard path all along I know it’s hard but you’re so strong But I can hold you; let you cry ‘Til every single tear is dry And on that day is when you’ll see That you’re beautiful not just to me
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 11:43 PM UTC
Beautiful
"Come to me," he said one night, and I will make your world alright; "I will fill your heart with love, my precious, little, snow white Dove." ~ I will calm your weary soul, never will you feel alone; Protect you from all types of harm, wrap you in my arms of warmth. ~ Cuddle you when you're afraid, give you what you've always craved; Dry the many tears you've cried, give you comfort, give you pride. ~ I will do all this for you, because my dear, I love you true; And if you should e'er need a friend, on me you can always depend.
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Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 2:21 PM UTC
~A TRUE FRIEND~
Friend's Sincerity comes with Silent Comfort.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 8:14 AM UTC
Life quote 1.2 (6w)