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Welcome to My Circus

I am at a loss for words. I didn't even know what to do first. Where I should start? I slept in today. Oh, a glorious extra hour. I have been so tired, not sleeping well and I was reveling last night at even the idea of a much needed, long sleep. I don't know what I was thinking. I am a mother of 5.
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I am hoping for the right time again to see and touch you. I am praying that time would just go swiftly because as of now, i am missing you. I miss every part of you
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Instant Karma

Life is compromise, sacrifice, instant karma. Everything you get is tied to everything you do. It’s the religion of the living, the here and now, if you want to see a little heaven you have to earn it.
Utak

Utak

Utak is a poem written by Cesar Banaag and shared via The Ugly Writers under the theme Just Barely for the month of October.   Utak   Ako ay may sakit sa utak, Pero hindi naman ako isang baliw, Isa…

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No One

We would have regrets. "I hope I did this or that instead." But it is too late now, the time has come, and we would have to go.
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KAHIT MALAYO

Kahit anong mangyari kung puso man ay tapat, bilang ako lamang ay saiyo ay sapat. Kahit anong pagsubok, kahit anong problemang darating habang tayo ay isang milya ang distansya, hawakan natin ang pangakong binitawan sa isa't-isa.
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My breakup story

My Breakup Story is written by Earl Matthew Fontillas and shared with The Ugly Writers under the theme Oh Snap! for the month of August   My Breakup Story   Among many different things I have tried in my life,…

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Silent Scream

Why does it so hard to be happy? Why can't we choose what we really want? Why can't we love the one we really love?
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Panamuh

Iniwan ako, Iniwan ang kahapong tila panaginip na natapos, Natapos na animo'y bangungot na kung muling maibabalik ay aking nanaising lumisan na lamang,
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Cyclone

I picked up all the pieces that were left behind This is definitely not the life that I signed But I would never like to stay in this state Creeping hopelessness, I'll find a way to escape

You will never be mine

I want you to be mine, and always just be In your glittering eyes, it is only I that you see But from this slumber, I have been woken And knowing how long I have been so broken
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The River of Paper Swans

Days passed by and the weariness still had a subtle effect on her. The couple tried their best to keep Hao content but their efforts were to no avail. Constant efforts were made by everyone to keep her spirits up but the consistent regret of leaving them made her feel vacant.