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A Watoot May 2015
I'm nineteen.  I don't know where to go.  What path to take?
I'm strong yet scared of people.
I'm fearless but I'm afraid to talk.
I have my strong thoughts.
I have my will. But I am afraid.  I don't know where to go.

He's 23; got his 30M and his own factory.
He's 22; got his own factory inaugurated by the president.
They're in their 20's.  Their bringing in a big chain of a foreign franchise to our country.  
They're young.  They are meeting with the big bosses of hotels.

Back to me.
Here I am.  I'm nineteen.  Where do I go now?
I am a lady.  I am not a flower vase.
A Watoot May 2015
Huwag kang papakain sa putang inang sistema natin. Mabuhay ka!
putang ina. nakakita ako ng video ng nanghuli dahil sa overspeeding. kitang kita naman ang lahat ng ebidensya. may video na. pinagpipilitan pa rin ng putang ina na over speeding daw. Ayaw niya ibigay ang pangalan niya nang hininge ito ng hinuli.

hindi naman ito nangyayari kung hindi magara ang kotse na totoong nagooverspeeding eh.

kuya ko hinuli. beating the red light daw. eh anak ng tokwat tofu. anong klaseng mata meron kayo?sira ang stop light. binigyan niyo ng ticket. sige tinanggap ang ticket. pag dating sa city hall, bakit may kasamang arrogance na?

ANO BA?! PUTANGINA!
TIGIL NA KAYO.
A Watoot May 2015
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bullshiticus
A Watoot May 2015
O sweet love!
What heavenly creation are you?
Making strength a weakness;
Perfecting imperfections.

O sweet love!
What on Earth are you?
You make strong men fall
At your presence.

Sweet sweet love,
Be tender yet strong
So everyone can hold you tight;
And bring peace to the world.
A Watoot May 2015
You understood my tears,
and fought away all my fears.
It's been pretty quiet tonight,
I know everything's gonna be alright.
shh
A Watoot May 2015
The moon summoned howl.
She heard it in her room.

A velvet blanket covering her naked beauty
Showing a peek of the majestic mountains;
Slowly being uncovered by the heavenly bodies.
Soft plum caps slowly rising,
Soft valleys tender moist,
Light rains from rubbing clouds.
Thunder storms and waterfalls get along well in the forest.
The valleys swell with
Desire of human intervention.
She heaved and moaned from
the perfection of the unheard hedonism
Silently screaming its way out
From the undwelled cave.


The valley produced flood of spring flowers
Blooming in the dead of the night
At the howl of the wolf.
schmexy
A Watoot May 2015
I have trusted love so much
That it broke me to pieces twice.

I was left in the dark-
bruised and bleeding.
My face was wet with sweat and tears;
And my mouth tasted blood from frequent blows.
I was covered in scars.
I couldn't even tell anyone.
I almost gave love up.

Then, hate and coldness started to consume my entire being.

But love heals all sorts of wounds; and wounds do heal in time.
Do see beauty in love.
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