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Continue reading →: Startled
With the lack of time, my mind can’t seem to function. Will the heart to write be enough to make things right? Stupidity is my ever failure and friend But is it enough to give myself the identity I dread? Writing lines is not enough Especially when you do not…
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Continue reading →: LAME
What if you intentionally cut your fingers one by one every time you lose sight of your love? Some people may call it an obsession but you see it as an expression. Some people see it as weird and freaky but you consider it as a release of overflowing emotions.…
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Continue reading →: I Am Here
I live under your bed but you never took time to look. I know your secrets, every dream, every fear. My body is swollen, guts all gone. Nails starting to fall, I cannot take it anymore. Step out of your bed! I want everything back. I know it hurts to…
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Continue reading →: Being YOUNG
I am young but too old for games. I am young but my habits are too old for my friends. I am young but my eyes are blinded by experiences. I am young but my thoughts are cluttered. I am young but I am too sad. I am young but…
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Continue reading →: Remedy
The world is on top of my table, with all the greasy spots of forgotten memories; a lot of flavorful events and a couple of porcelain plates, which in the end turns out to be a fake. Just like the smiling faces around my place. Every second ticks like there…
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Continue reading →: Lost Moments
I needed a three-inch wedge just to sit comfortably Reading some random lines from a story Learning, re-reading, laughing in my head A quick escape, a longing escapade
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Continue reading →: No One’s Love Letter
I left myself for you to see Love beats miseries — A 10-word challenge for today from https://theprose.com/post/62169/no-one-s-love-letter
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Continue reading →: Pasa sa Katawan, Puso
Masakit mahulog Lalo na kung biglaan Kahit pa nga dahan-dahan Babagsak pa rin sa dulo Magugulat sa una Hindi papansinin Mararamdaman ang kirot Pero Babaliwalain Itutulog na lamang Ngunit paggising sa umaga Makikita na ang nangingitim na marka Sana sa ganitong paraan lang Nahuhulog ang tao Pero hindi Minsan dahan-dahan…
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Continue reading →: Kilalanin mo Ako
Marahang pagpihit ng gripo, biglang kalabog ng pinto. Dumiretso ako sa banyo para maghilamos. Alam ko na ang sasabihin, lunod na naman sa kalalagok, Magdamagang uminom ng Matador sa may kanto. Ligaya ko ay hanggang langit ang abot. Tuwing Sabado ng umaga ganito na lamang ang simula Ng araw na…




