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Proof of Life

March 5, 2024

I’m stressed but read on to know why. And oh, this is my proof of life! I’m stressed out of…

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Where were we?

February 9, 2024
I wish we could have handled it better. I wish we never had to drift apart.
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Gravel Road

February 7, 2024
Sweet darling, I’m grateful  For the sundowns we shared.  I cannot shepherd you ’til the end
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Certainty of Love’s Beauty

February 5, 2024
To be brave, To walk on water, To go against the current of its waves and follow the unthinkable, Just to be where I think my heart belongs.
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to love

February 2, 2024
to love is to die to love is to be blind to love is to be drench in tears; alive and whole.
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epoch;

January 26, 2024
So, when I die my residue will soon grow something beautiful. More beautiful than I ever was.
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Shadows

January 22, 2024
I can not make sense of it all Not completely Even when it is right in front of me
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Shadows and Light

January 19, 2024
Light comes in layers. Bright, revealing, glare that cast shadows. Shadows that seem even darker because of the light.
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Jaded

January 17, 2024
My wounded soul is stuck in this pattern of fancying people like him, never ready to love back.
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Tahan Na

January 15, 2024
Huwag kalimutang ikaw  ay may itinatagong yaman at ganda Sa tamang tao wala ng dapat patunayan pa
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eclipse

January 12, 2024
i have my  hand outstretched to this younger version of you
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Masquerade

January 10, 2024
We create so many masks  so many masks to hide behind, to hide our faces to hide ourselves.
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Awaken

January 5, 2024
You are unique, precious, and rare indeed,  Respect your body, its strength and its need.
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Embers of Hope

January 3, 2024
Separated from the familiar comforts of family and home, I have felt the winds of change transforming the whispers of the wilderness into secrets that only its rugged terrain could decipher
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Observations

January 1, 2024
I like to think you know nothing about every object that floats underneath my sky

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epoch;

January 26, 2024
So, when I die my residue will soon grow something beautiful. More beautiful than I ever was.
the ugly writers

Shadows

January 22, 2024
I can not make sense of it all Not completely Even when it is right in front of me
the ugly writers

Shadows and Light

January 19, 2024
Light comes in layers. Bright, revealing, glare that cast shadows. Shadows that seem even darker because of the light.
the ugly writers

Jaded

January 17, 2024
My wounded soul is stuck in this pattern of fancying people like him, never ready to love back.
the ugly writers

Tahan Na

January 15, 2024
Huwag kalimutang ikaw  ay may itinatagong yaman at ganda Sa tamang tao wala ng dapat patunayan pa
the ugly writers

eclipse

January 12, 2024
i have my  hand outstretched to this younger version of you
the ugly writers

Masquerade

January 10, 2024
We create so many masks  so many masks to hide behind, to hide our faces to hide ourselves.
the ugly writers

Awaken

January 5, 2024
You are unique, precious, and rare indeed,  Respect your body, its strength and its need.
the ugly writers

Embers of Hope

January 3, 2024
Separated from the familiar comforts of family and home, I have felt the winds of change transforming the whispers of the wilderness into secrets that only its rugged terrain could decipher
the ugly writers

Observations

January 1, 2024
I like to think you know nothing about every object that floats underneath my sky