Miyerkules, Oktubre 10, 2018
Wasting Youth~
And just so suddenly I decided to close my eyes that share a window to the world
I found myself deep into the ocean
Staring blankly into my own reflection
A person I have always come to know
But she seems different from when I last saw her
She’s looks much wiser but looking deeper into her eyes
You can see desperation and frustration
Of untangled dreams that seem far to reach
Looking into her I realize she’s slowly growing old
Never yet realizing her dreams and goals
Her mind is focused on but one undertaking
A venture that has enslaved her for years
Step, step, barefoot on the beach,
She would always dream about a sunny day
Where she’d get sunkissed while listening to music
On a fairly nice holiday away from the city buzz
Ring, ring, its 1 o’clock
She would always dream to wake up in the afternoon
Even just for once in her life
To know that she’s at least a human and deserves a bit more rest
Swish, swish, she pulls her suitcase
She would always dream to fly from one country or place to another
Even just to savor the moment
And pretend that all the world’s but a destination she can easily reach
Brrr, brrr, she awakens from her realization
That all these are just dreams
And here she is, wasting away her youth
In four cornered walls, her life slips away~
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Church.
9:06pm
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Linggo, Setyembre 30, 2018
not living, rather just breathing.
Its like im a tight rope that people keep clinging on to
Its sophocating
I cant even phatom how i’ve been surviving for years and years
Its draining, exhausting, but I’ve been bearing it
Someone once told me,
Aint it nice that people actually need you?
But still, he told me that’s not it.
You have to live your own life
Not living the life others want you to
Not living a life where others needs is first
Not living a life where losing you is a waterloo
Not living.. its simply not living, but rather compromising
I’ve been meaning to look for the nearest exit
But the tunnel just keeps on going on and on
Its slowly weakening me to the core
Tried to shout and cry in despair but to no avail
I just wish someday things will be different
I just wish someday i’ll find my own freedom
A life I wish to live
A life not caged by this four cornered walls
To smell the flowers at daytime
To breathe in the fresh air on a weekday
To see how lovely the sunset is in summer
And to experience life as told by many youngsters 💕
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Morning thoughts.
Lunes, Abril 16, 2018
Para kay Kiko.
If only you knew how the world would be without you,
If only you knew how those spaces in her hands would feel so empty
If only you knew how big a void it would be to not have you here
Maybe you'd stay
Maybe you'll realize how big of a blessing you are
Maybe you'll see how big of an impact you've made
Perhaps it was too late
Perhaps there were words never said
Perhap it was meant to be left untold
But we'll always wish for a comeback
That one day you'll sing phrases
And make new melodies and memories
That one day you'll continue to strum and play
Flash that big grin of yours
And post witty stat ups on facebook
Your life has touched many
Though short you have lived well
It may be the end of life
But never the end for memories
Forever entangled in our hearts
Engraved with precious emotions
Thank you for sharing your life
Your songs, your frustrations and your joy
The lyrics and melody will forever stay
We wish you more love and happiness
Our paths may no longer diverge in this lifetime
But kudos kiko, you did well in this lifetime.
- Dee
1.12pm 041318
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Martes, Abril 3, 2018
alas onse ng gabi
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nagbabaka sakali baka may bagong mensahe.
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sa isang ngiti, sa isang larawan.
sa isang tunog ng cellphone, sa isang boses na tila ketagal ng di narinig.
alas onse ng gabi, nagtatanong.
nagaalala, nagtataka.
ano na mga ba ang meron?
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
at patuloy akong magsusulat
nagbabakasakali na sa isang segundo, nariyan na.
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
kumusta kaya ang araw mo?
kumusta kaya ang trabaho mo?
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
alam kong namimiss mo rin ako
kunwari ka pa.
alas onse ng gabi, at malapit na mag 12.
pero lilipas na naman ang araw at hindi kita kausap.
baka sakali bukas pagising, may green na tuldok.
alas onse ng gabi, magpapalit araw na.
pinapanalangin pagising ko, may good morning na.
o kahit siguro good night.
alas onse ng gabi, dumating na si pinsan.
hahawiin ang nangingilid na luha.
at tatapusin ang tula.
04.03.18
11:32pm
h biglang pumasok sa utak mga salita
mga talata, mga ideya, mga parirala.
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
pilit iniisip ano marahil ang araw kung nariyan ka.
kung sa pagising may pag asang masulyapan ka.
alas onse ng gabi, patuloy na nagrerefresh ng inbox.
nagbabaka sakali baka may bagong mensahe.
mensaheng makakapagpatulog sa isip na ayaw magpahinga.
alas onse ng gabi, tila nangungulila.
sa isang ngiti, sa isang larawan.
sa isang tunog ng cellphone, sa isang boses na tila ketagal ng di narinig.
alas onse ng gabi, nagtatanong.
nagaalala, nagtataka.
ano na mga ba ang meron?
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
at patuloy akong magsusulat
nagbabakasakali na sa isang segundo, nariyan na.
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
kumusta kaya ang araw mo?
kumusta kaya ang trabaho mo?
alas onse ng gabi, namimiss kita.
alam kong namimiss mo rin ako
kunwari ka pa.
alas onse ng gabi, at malapit na mag 12.
pero lilipas na naman ang araw at hindi kita kausap.
baka sakali bukas pagising, may green na tuldok.
alas onse ng gabi, magpapalit araw na.
pinapanalangin pagising ko, may good morning na.
o kahit siguro good night.
alas onse ng gabi, dumating na si pinsan.
hahawiin ang nangingilid na luha.
at tatapusin ang tula.
04.03.18
11:32pm
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