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have you once thought about whether or not moths ever feel afraid of getting burned by the light they always and forever long to chase? don't you think they stop for even a second to deliberate about it? or maybe to them and their short life it was worth it? hey, did you consider that maybe it's why the have such short lifespans? perhaps in the lenses of miniscule eyes of ephemeral dismal colors in this infinite world the warmth of flames are all they live for? i don't know... maybe that's why we humans live longer? we, or at least some of us have the mind enough to say that "this is the "closest" "i'll ever be' "to the sun" before we all turn into ashes.
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Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 7:12 PM UTC
perihelion
papano ba mapaparating ang nararamdaman? kaya ko bang sasabihin saiyo ng harapan? kung meron lang sana akong lakas ng loob sa tamang hinala ng maling kutob bakit sayo lang nagkaganito sa bituwing tunay na may ganda bakit sayo, tuluyang nagbago may paghanga, meron ding pangamba sinta, di ko sinasadya may kusa itong paghanga tadhana ang nagbadya kaya wala akong magagawa kung sana kaya kong umilag kung sana di ako nalalaglag kung sana kaya kung pumalag kung sana ang puso di takot mabasag paano ka ba makikilala kung di ko kayang lumapit saan ba to mapupunta hangarin kailan ba makakamit marahil masaya na sana ako na aking madinig matamis na sagot ng malambing **** tinig ano bang gagawin, di makalapit at di makalalayo papano kakausapin,kung di masambit ang nais ng puso sana bigyan ng tapang, ipadama ang pagsuyo dahil itong naaramdaman di ko kayang isuko hawakan mo aking mga kamay dito sa gitna ng yakap humimlay wag nang malumbay,pangako ko habang buhay sayo lang iaalay ang pagibig kong tunay hayaan nating mga mata'y makiusap sa mga titig **** nakikihiram ng kislap bakit dito, kung saan ako nakatinag larawan mo ang bukod tanging lumiliwanag tulad ka ng rosas sa pula ng labi tulad ka ng anghel sadyang nakakabighani sa mahabang buhok, kutis **** malambot, at tamis ng yong ngiti wala kang katulad, anyong namumukudtangi nilalang na tulad mo BIYAYA kang mamahalin sa hamak na tulad ko SUMPA kitang iibigin oh Nadine, meron pa akong dapat na hiling kung dinig na ng diyos ang aking panalangin oh Nadine, bulaklak ka sa hardin wag mo sanang hayaan ako'y hanggan tingin na sana'y pakinggan ang aking hinaing pagkat di ko kayang mabuhay ng wala ka sa akin
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 4:42 AM UTC
"TORPE"
papano ba mapaparating ang nararamdaman? kaya ko bang sasabihin saiyo ng harapan? kung meron lang sana akong lakas ng loob sa tamang hinala ng maling kutob bakit sayo lang nagkaganito sa bituwing tunay na may ganda bakit sayo, tuluyang nagbago may paghanga, meron ding pangamba sinta, di ko sinasadya may kusa itong paghanga tadhana ang nagbadya kaya wala akong magagawa kung sana kaya kong umilag kung sana di ako nalalaglag kung sana kaya kung pumalag kung sana ang puso di takot mabasag paano ka ba makikilala kung di ko kayang lumapit saan ba to mapupunta hangarin kailan ba makakamit marahil masaya na sana ako na aking madinig matamis na sagot ng malambing **** tinig ano bang gagawin, di makalapit at di makalalayo papano kakausapin,kung di masambit ang nais ng puso sana bigyan ng tapang, ipadama ang pagsuyo dahil itong naaramdaman di ko kayang isuko hawakan mo aking mga kamay dito sa gitna ng yakap humimlay wag nang malumbay,pangako ko habang buhay sayo lang iaalay ang pagibig kong tunay hayaan nating mga mata'y makiusap sa mga titig **** nakikihiram ng kislap bakit dito, kung saan ako nakatinag larawan mo ang bukod tanging lumiliwanag tulad ka ng rosas sa pula ng labi tulad ka ng anghel sadyang nakakabighani sa mahabang buhok, kutis **** malambot, at tamis ng yong ngiti wala kang katulad, anyong namumukudtangi nilalang na tulad mo BIYAYA kang mamahalin sa hamak na tulad ko SUMPA kitang iibigin oh Nadine, meron pa akong dapat na hiling kung dinig na ng diyos ang aking panalangin oh Nadine, bulaklak ka sa hardin wag mo sanang hayaan ako'y hanggan tingin na sana'y pakinggan ang aking hinaing pagkat di ko kayang mabuhay ng wala ka sa akin
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Mga paningin nating laging nagkaka-bunggo, pilit man itong pigilin kusa pa ring nag-tatagpo ginagala ang mata sa bawat sulok ng kwadro, upang ito ay itago ngunit sayo pa rin sa huli dumadapo. Bilanggo ang aking mga salita gawa ng paralisado kong dila tuwing ikaw ay malapitan kong nakikita. Bibig ko ay mga matang malaya upang mangusap at mag-pahayag ng mga salitang di ko kayang masambitla sa tuwing mata nati'y nag-kakabangga, nag-hihimutok ang damdamin kong nag-babaga.
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
Bato Balani
staring at a window a distance of two inches away         the world outside     falling...     piece     by     piece     by     piece              buys              pieces              buys              peace                        by                        pieces                        it                        pierces           please------      all i have           in silence                  in hushes           your flushes                                pierces...                  one                  two                  three           then your smile,               all that is left...           no longer pleases... like puzzles they scattered                           all in pieces                so hard to place together          yet so **** hard to supress                    i hate it. if she loves me yet she loves me not             can't seem to fit.          i place in    all the moments        one by one        bit by bit                              altogether              infinitely                          tirelessly                 in repeat.                          every single smile              serene in capture       even the tone           of her song                     caught in record every flicker of her hair in my mind just like a screenshot               and even the blink       of her eyes            each individual dot...     she loves me?     she loves me not?                   the flashes         in and out   staring at the window       only two inches away...            listening closely------   she loves me?   or she loves me not?                  the outside world      like a breathtaking blossom      bald of petals...            falling                 piece                 by                 piece.
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May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 1:13 AM UTC
stop motion..c
staring at a window a distance of two inches away         the world outside     falling...     piece     by     piece     by     piece              buys              pieces              buys              peace                        by                        pieces                        it                        pierces           please------      all i have           in silence                  in hushes           your flushes                                pierces...                  one                  two                  three           then your smile,               all that is left...           no longer pleases... like puzzles they scattered                           all in pieces                so hard to place together          yet so **** hard to supress                    i hate it. if she loves me yet she loves me not             can't seem to fit.          i place in    all the moments        one by one        bit by bit                              altogether              infinitely                          tirelessly                 in repeat.                          every single smile              serene in capture       even the tone           of her song                     caught in record every flicker of her hair in my mind just like a screenshot               and even the blink       of her eyes            each individual dot...     she loves me?     she loves me not?                   the flashes         in and out   staring at the window       only two inches away...            listening closely------   she loves me?   or she loves me not?                  the outside world      like a breathtaking blossom      bald of petals...            falling                 piece                 by                 piece.
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it's like most of the time, it's her chat head that's staring glaring at me in my screen yet it feels like most of the time, backspace was the only button i've always been pressing.
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 1:03 PM UTC
hesitation..c
torpe ako kagaya ng iba hindi ako kagaya ng iba na makakapal ang mukha na puro lang salita matatamis na salita sa umpisa lang palagawa puro lang dada pero pag dating sa dulo iiwanan kadin naman pala
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Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 5:39 AM UTC
Oo Torpe ako pero hindi kagaya ng iba
3.14 is the value of pi Semicircle is the shape of a smile 8 is the symbol for infinity Welcome to quantumly formed poetry. Expressing my thoughts through cryptic theory End of reversed evolutionary It might not be self-explanatory JUST Keeping It Short and Simple, M, E. C, L, O, U, D, plus the square of three is all that I feel when you are with Mi Fa, So, La, Ti, Do, Re... or I mean me Like M, A, G, I see... my world on thee. You are my earth that is a twisted heart I dream to be the he beside that art Giving his best to be a romantic Intimating through the fields of physics. My love for you is three-dimensional Taller and longer than diagonals As deep as abyss, like cosmos so wide but unbound by space and unchanged by time. A fire started by a Maxwell's demon Burning and shining from here to the moon A flame so lunar and so lunatic breaking the laws of thermodynamics. Faring the distance at the speed of light Lining the night skies like a meteorite Traversing the widths of the hyperspace Or cross a black hole just to see your face. Escape with luck from a magnetic flux Be right thrice a day with a broken clock Above all that, there's just one thing I want: To spend my last breath by holding your hand.
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 10:40 PM UTC
q1tumly 4med poe3
Hindi ko alam kung ano ang aking gagawin. Pilit ko pa rin iniisip na meron kang gusto sa akin. Ewan ko ba kung bakit ako nag gaganito. Dahil sa aking nararamdaman ako'y litong-lito. Ano pa ba ang aking dapat gawin para masabi  Itong lihim na pagtingin ko kung may pagkakataon ikaw ay aking makatabi Hindi mo ba alam na ang aking puso tumitibok para lang sayo. Kaya ngayon ako'y nanghihina ng loob kung patuloy kang lumalayo. Dinadaan ko na lang ito sa tula para mabasa mo Kahit mabasa mo ito huwag kang titigil maging kaibigan ko Sana'y rin ako maging masaya at malungkot sa piling mo Kaya sana huwag kang makakalimot sa babae na ito.
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 6:53 AM UTC
Hindi Ko Maamin, Torpe Nga Pala Ako.
Every morning, getting out of bed is the worst, But every morning my phone vibrates. And it's because Everyday you message me Like it has been your daily routine To impress me, to make me laugh To show me what a true friend you are, But to me, you're more than just a friend, You're the one I love, you're the one I want to waste time with You're the one that makes want to get out of bed and be productive. But I can't let you see it, Because someone else loves you, And the one that loves you is my friend too. He kept on talking about you, made so much effort just for you, Almost got in trouble just to be with you. And me? What did I even do to deserve you? But make you smile. Still, you find time to message me, call me, and tease me. You're my friend, NO! you're more than just my friend You're the one I love, and I just want you to be happy.
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC
My Everyday (Friend)?
Nakaw-Tingin Nang masilayan ka, Buhay ko ay sumigla. Nang makilala ka, Ngiti ko'y kakaiba. Nang ika'y dumaan, Sa aking harapan, Ako'y nag-alinlangan, Kung ika'y ngingitian. Hindi ko maiwasan, Na ika'y hangaan. Sa iyong kagandahan, Nagkakagusto ang kalalakihan. Laman ka ng isipan, Mukha mo'y napapanaginipan, Sarili ko'y di maintindihan, Damdamin ko'y naguguluhan. Tinangka kitang lapitan, Upang iyong malaman, Na kita'y hinahangaan, Gustong maging kaibigan. Nang tayo'y magkaharap, Wala akong mahagilap, Hindi ko mahanap-hanap, Ang salitang pangarap. Nalimutan ko ang katapangan, Naduwag ang aking kalooban, Hindi ko na napanindigan, Ang mga salitang binitawan. Torpe na kung tawagin, Kahit na ito'y nakaw-tingin, Sa malayo ika'y napapansin, Ako'y nagpapasalamat pa rin.
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 10:58 AM UTC
Nakaw-Tingin
Yan ang tawag sa mga lalaking nahihiya,kinakabahan, parang basang pusa,nangingig pag nakikita yung babaeng crush nila hahaha nakakatawa diba? Natatawa ako pero torpe din ako Yung tipong di makapag salita mukhang tanga naiihi kinakabahan pag nasasalubong ko si crush Kaming mga torpe totoo mag mahal Di lang namin alam kung pano namin to sasabihin Di lang namain alam kung paano dumiskarte ng tama Yung sakto Yung walang halong kaba Yung alam naming hindi papalya yung plano Pero sa sobrang torpe ko nauhan ako ng iba Naunahan ako ng iba na makuha ka Naunahan ako ng iba na ligawan ka Naunahan ako ng iba na sabihin sayo yung nararamdaman ko Naiinis ako sa sarili ko Naiinis ako sa sarili ko kasi napaka torpe ko Sasabihin ko lang sayo yung nararamdam ko pero di ko magawa Natatakot akong sabihin sayo kasi baka layuan mo ako Nag iisip ako ng paraan kung paano ko sasabihin sayo Sa sobrang kakaisip ko naunahan na pala ako ng iba Sa sobrang torpe ko naunahan na ako ng iba Sa sobrang torpe ko nawalan na ako ng pag asa Lalo na may mahal ka na at may naka hawak na sa puso mo Putangina ang  T O R P E   ko
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 11:39 AM UTC
Torpe