Of changed plans and acceptance…

I keep reminding myself. No more chasing. No more submission to vulnerability…

Autumn: A Beautiful Tragedy

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But like these trees, her heart is never dead—it always survives,
She’s just putting it on coma, until the next summer arrives…

23 Years in Heaven…

It’s 3 am.. I couldn’t sleep.. What’s new? I’ve been wanting to write down my thoughts since Saturday night, but I couldn’t start a single word. Sleep won over my desire to write this Sunday… And now it’s Monday, and it’s October 15, suddenly thought about my erpat… Dreamt of him a few days back—buhay…

You Are…

***This is my ode to the Sun that got ignored hehehe! salamat na lang sa inspirasyon!*** Sweetly, you invade my reverie Slowly, I become your canopy I stand close yet i couldn’t see …You are the hope that blinds me You’re letting me slip away Yet, I always fall prey Unknowingly, you hold me in…

Eclipses and …

*i wrote this so-called poem during office hours… hahaha! slacker eh! i’m bored…I’m not busy, obviously… The left side of my brain is currently idle… hayst! :D* Eclipses and Ellipses How many times do we have to take a spin? Eclipsing & getting back to where we have been… The jitters it sends me, the…

Trapped and Shackled [An Unsent Letter]

[Drafted last April 2011 and finalized just now hehe! antagal i-organize ang thoughts, crap naman! hahaha! tae! Forgive my being emotionally nude at times… Funny, 7 months na sana sa araw na ‘to! hoping? nah, just remembered it! :D] And it came to a point when finally, after the many eclipses and spinning-out-of-orbit moments that…

Sinking In

Reality finally hit me. Sobrang masakit pala ma-realize at tanggapin yung sinasabi nilang “it’s not meant to be”…
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PointLess

…Again i ask myself: what’s the point of mending when it’s gonna break again? what’s the point of reviving me, when you’re gonna kill me in the end? –why did i ever let myself believe we’ll never spin out of orbit again? :(
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Shackled

In life, most of us have that someone/something we can’t let go of, no matter how many times circumstances wanted us to break free from it. It might be an old fave stuff, an old habit, an old love… For a while, we convinced ourselves that we’ve let go, that we’ve moved on, that we’ve…