To Our Moon Child, who shined the light to the darkest days I wasn't therewhen the world turned against youI wasn't awarehow it hurt when they threw punches at you I didn't know how it turned out this wayI didn't witness the pain firstI didn't see the sharpest wordsyou had to hearThe painful youth you... Continue Reading →
T4e: Hey. JG: *Excitedly* Hey, T4e. What's up? T: Where are you headed to? I'm glad I bumped into you. Haven't heard from you since. J: Oh, I'm on my way to buy some groceries. Yeah. I'm sorry about not making it on some occasion. T: Nah, it's okay. I know you hate gatherings. J:... Continue Reading →
We're slowly drifting like the storm you hated last summer. It was the worst part of your day when he ran across your favorite street down South while you were day dreaming about Sundays spent above the clouds. I got the whole picture of you and me jumping over snowballs while everyone froze on a... Continue Reading →
I let my bed drown me as if it was the only escape to get rid of mornings without you. Leaving it even for a second brings me the misery of an unborn child desperately wanting to pop open in a different generation. "I'm one hell of a better person than everything I see so... Continue Reading →
- Can we talk? How? - What do you mean 'how', we talked all our lives before. You're drunk and irrational, and that was before. - I'm not. I've aged and you obviously missed that part. Excuse me? - You know, four years ago you're the one who always talks. Can you give me THIS right... Continue Reading →
Where have you been? - I'm glad you asked. Seriously, what the hell is going on? - I had this and that. I'm sorry I missed all your calls. I'm sorry I missed you. To be honest I don't need your sarcasm, all right. I was crying my lungs out trying to reach you but... Continue Reading →
You don't run big errands for a penny, your quite fit sum for tax we call a living. You don't climb a mountain to get to work after giving off your blood to taxes you don't see getting properly used. You don't get too much trouble waking up early in the morning preparing your own... Continue Reading →
I'm not in love with you Gwen Straeffer of Thought Catalog I’m not in love with you. It’s just a word, and besides, I don’t trust love. As far as I’m concerned, it’s an abstraction, a promise that too many people fail to keep. I’ve seen love reduced to a point of contention between two people... Continue Reading →
Kailanman hindi mo ginusto ang pag-hihintay Halos ikabit mo ang hawak mong telepono sa iyong tenga Mag-panggap lamang na ang hinihintay mo eh darating pa. 'tang ina, wala kang ibang magawa Dahil sa paghihintay mo lang malalaman Kung bakit hanggang ngayon, ay nakatayo ka pa rin sa lugar na 'to Nananakit ang paa, namumuti ang... Continue Reading →
The word's at the tip of my tongue. It's a way out from an awkward conversation. You would want to cover your face or hide someplace to avoid it and stop staring or just drop dead. Maybe pretend you're an asshole and start mocking how stupid his decisions are. Be irrational. Don't make sense. Ignore what... Continue Reading →
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