I've learned a huge lesson in life. That happiness should not depend on a man nor to anyone. It should be from deep within. Your happiness should be yourself.
Go with the flow and do not let the waves take you down or drown you. Whatever happens, swim. You'll be alright! The storm will be over soon.
My eyes are ordinary but you can see the truth from it. It is a clear well of who I am inside.
This year has been really tricky, it taught me so many things in life. I've been through so many adventures and obstacles. The road has been rocky but it is all worth it.
It took me a while before I decided to write this note. I told myself that after all the tears, I should be able to stand again. And here I am writing for the last time; hoping that this letter could reach you.
I regret the day I pushed you away, when all I wanted for you is to stay. And no matter how hard I cry, I can no longer bring back the old you and I.
As the first-ever entry for the August theme, nothing gets more depressing than writing a poem about missed shots to the man who can't be named.
Saying goodbye is really painful. But sometimes, that is what we really need to move on. A goodbye breaks us yet allows us to be whole again.
I believe that when people used to close their eyes And see who they really are within them That was the time when they started to shine. And begins to love... the purest love of loving themselves.
I no longer feel any romantic excitement whenever I see you. The joy was replaced with pain The laughter was no longer heard Does that mean I no longer love you?