February 2012
4 posts
2 tags
What you see is supposed to be what you're getting
I don’t see the point in not telling someone what they need to hear to learn. Maybe it’s naive of me to think that all people can be honest but live together with a certain level of civility. Is it really the only option for us to coexist like human beings that we are? Do we really need to be nice when the person is in front of us then tell other people what we don’t like about...
Feb 24th
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A Reply to Atlas
I’ll ride the storm Or stand my ground.. Embrace it like a lover Or slash it like a warrior… To free it from the confines of a steel forest Because you see, I may want to be taken places, But I also want the storm to rise up And achieve new heights. That’s how I live… That’s how I love.
Feb 20th
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My own (02/22/02)
ni Tuldik ng Nakalipas Ba’t ka nakatulala?  Mata’y inaanod ng lawak ng kawalan… Nag-iisip ka ba? Naglalaro ang imahinasyon sa dagat ng nakalipas? Minsa’y mangingiti Matutulalang muli Iiling-iling sa nakatutuwang ala-ala Animo’y bata na nakakulong sa pahina ng buhay Kung kailan maganda, kung kailan masaya… Ngunit sa dahan-dahang paglipat ng pahina, ...
Feb 17th
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So Unsexy
I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful So unloved for someone so fine I can feel so boring for someone so interesting So ignorant for someone of sound mind Oh these little protections how they fail to serve me One forgotten phone call and I’m deflated Oh these little defenses how they fail to comfort me Your hand pulling away and I’m devastated
Feb 15th
January 2012
12 posts
2 tags
I WOULD
Blind myself Cover my ears Cut off my tongue Hold off the tears Jump over the moon Follow in blind faith Lie on my back, in a field of flowers Watch as the white turns red ‘til late To keep you..
Jan 29th
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Jan 28th
34 notes
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100% Happiness
Is there such a thing? Isn’t it more logical to think that one CAN be happy MOST of the time? Then there will be disappointments, sadness, anger, apathy in between? Isn’t that more possible than aiming for happiness 100% of the time?
Jan 18th
10 notes
2 tags
Jan 18th
1 tag
Jan 17th
70 notes
2 tags
Jan 17th
133 notes
2 tags
Bliss
To open my eyes in the morning and see you sleeping beside me, head resting on my chest and arms around each other To greet each other good morning without knowing the exact time of the day. To cook breakfast at 12:00pm and eating 2 hours later To spend the afternoon in our own separate worlds but still remain connected through occasional hugs and kisses To go to a mall and splurge on things...
Jan 16th
3 notes
2 tags
Jan 12th
2 notes
Jan 4th
42 notes
Jan 4th
182 notes
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NOT THE DOCTOR
I don’t wanna be the filler if the void is solely yours I don’t wanna be your glass of single malt whiskey Hidden in the bottom drawer and I don’t want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine Lend me some fresh air, ah I don’t wanna be adored for what I merely represent to you An’ I don’t wanna be your babysitter, you’re a very big boy now I don’t...
Jan 4th
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IF YOU'RE REALLY HAPPY
Do you really have to announce it to the world? Or are you trying to convince yourself that you are? Just a thought.
Jan 3rd
December 2011
7 posts
I TRIED TO..
But I can’t give up just yet.
Dec 29th
2 tags
And I was thinking that I was more selfish than I thought I was. That I love myself more than anyone. Right now. At this very moment. I don’t want to give up my future nor my present for anyone. And I’m also thinking that life is more Sex in the City than Sweet Valley High. That not everything should revolve around that fleeting moment of blush and goosebumps. Sacrifices must be made...
Dec 28th
Dec 12th
55,059 notes
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In the Dark
I’m in a room of total darkness And I am afraid to move. Goosebumps from the nightmares running through my head Of velvet dresses, fangs and death I scream but no voice escapes my lips No sound produced in my throat. I feel dainty hands slowly creeping from behind Pulling me further into oblivion.
Dec 8th
2 tags
Untitled
Look through the window    Break the glass        Hold my hand amidst the shards           Bleed…              Bleed.    Pull me out    And see the sharp edges         Pierce my skin, my flesh            Don’t…               stop.   Catch me    As I fall forward         While losing life’s liquid            Cold…            Dark.
Dec 3rd
3 notes
3 tags
Tears
How long has it been? Since the last time you visited me? Did you miss me? And my heart breaking? Why now? When everything seems, fine? When I was getting used to not seeing you? … and the feeling which decides to tag along? Can you do me a favor? Can you stay with me instead? Don’t jump from me to another.. just stay. If you decide to visit me.. then visit JUST me.
Dec 1st
2 tags
Mind Reader
I’m not. So tell me. What you want. What you need. Because I can feel you, But I’m not you. How you think, How you tick So tell me.
Dec 1st
November 2011
20 posts
Rolling in the Deep
A difficult man to love you are. I was not supposed to fall too deep. Deep enough to feel anything human. I maintain my resolve that we had something far more than romance. But you wanted to be human. I yielded and now I’m paying the price. A blessing in disguise. I’m reminded of what I am supposed to be for you. I shall not forget.
Nov 29th
Nov 24th
3,604 notes
Dread
Without warning, this feeling of intense fear surrounded my whole being. Goosebumps. I can’t sleep. I tried. But the pictures in my head kept coming back. Then this feeling of anticipation and stress. God, help…
Nov 22nd
I'll paraphrase:
jayarrarr: The glint in your eye As you watch me When I don’t want Anyone Watching me — When I’m writing, And I squint         — just there — The spark in your eye As you watch me When I don’t want Anyone Watching me — When I’m waking up, And I squint          — just there — The warmth in your eye As you catch me When I don’t want Anyone Catching me — When I’m naked in clothes, And I see      ...
Nov 16th
131 notes
1 tag
inspiration.
thedustdancestoo: i could write i could write i could write about you forever, or at least until every pen in the world ran out of ink.  ——————- And expiration.
Nov 16th
308 notes
3 tags
Them and I
To see woven dreams which are not mine An archive of aspiration not fulfilled, a library of the could-have-beens. Brings about this pang of pain. ‘Cause I am not a mystic Who is in search of the Truth of existence Nor am I a mermaid Whose flesh grants immortality I am.. A prima donna A princess A Witch A soldier Never one to be so vulnerable Never one to show insecurity To protect...
Nov 16th
3 tags
Moving
Stuck in the middle of damnation I look straight ahead But saw curves and dead ends I started walking With my feet leading the way, I closed my eyes The dream and passion died Still, I walk Someone tapped Someone walked pass Someone loved While I’m walking Bruised Bumped Pushed But I continue walking My feet ache They’re tired, callused I need to stop But people are waiting So still, Stuck in...
Nov 14th
2 tags
11/11/11
I wish. For your peace of mind.
Nov 11th
2 tags
Nov 10th
11,789 notes
2 tags
Move On
Hanging onto resentment is letting someone you despise live rent-free in your head. ~Ann Landers
Nov 9th
3 tags
I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings →
The caged bird sings with fearful trill of things unknown but longed for still and his tune is heard on the distant hill for the caged bird sings of freedom. ~Maya Angelou
Nov 8th
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Morning Episodes
Like an irritating drizzle when you are walking to work without a jacket on, the moment you enter the building, it stops.
Nov 8th
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Nov 7th
2 tags
Nov 7th
253 notes
2 tags
Nov 7th
241 notes
2 tags
All Reason and No Rhyme by Joyce Sutphen : The... →
When we talked, I used words that did not fit my mouth, words so hard I could only gnaw at their edges, words so small I could not taste them. I did not desire to be edified; I did not love simplicity as he said he did. It was because I could not sit, with my hands folded in my lap, head bowed, listening to a church-front voice. I could not swallow my tongue,  could not weed out...
Nov 7th
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Nov 7th
194 notes
Nov 7th
5,212 notes
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Narcissism
Not everything is about you. But you know that, don’t you? So you create this reality Where whatever you say is for other people’s own good And you do what you do to protect them and not yourself Always the selfless one, aren’t we? You make it seem like you’re the victim It can never be about you Because that’s the only way you can be proud of yourself
Nov 7th
Escapism
Here, Nobody knows who I really am Everything is a lie but every post is the truth No rules to follow, no person to please. Come join MY ride
Nov 7th