We are the refuse dump where others drop their shit We are unwanted fetus that refuses to be terminated Struggling is the momentum, which determines the moment And there is no future better than our survival.
I wonder do you miss me do you think about me have I crossed your mind
When dawn draws near And last night's falling star Has found a new home to sleep Hold back your pearly tears and sell your dreams at my door
Ang tulang ito ay nagawa upang magsimula muli sa matagal ko ng inawanang sining. Ito nga ay ang pagsusulat ng Tula.
I’m not asking for permission, Acceptance is my mission. I can’t be wholly happy If I know I have hurt anybody.
Personal Format To find or lose yourself simply format or align your life to another’s path. To confuse yourself simply right or left align conducts to expectations’ math. Failure is justifying yourself amidst a hurtful decline. Why feed fire another…
I still walk down lonely corridors hoping to find you on my next turn. You are never there waiting for me. I hear you whispering my name more often than I care to admit.
her happiness, his glee her problems, his concerns everything is kept in a mother's heart no complaints, part of a mother's journey no detours, always straight home.
If walls could talk they would be a point of reference to recount the true story of every human tragedy and joy. If walls could talk, they would show more sympathy and understanding because they can listen for a lifetime…
Palm the weight of your fear, Break the siege of your grief. Become a city free of shattered things Stretch your hands toward heaven then blow your worries to the air.
Hearts shed people throughout life- like broken angels crossing time- in the form of lovers and loved ones.
I need to understand that it's okay to be tired. I need to understand that it's okay to walk away from someone who cannot hold your soul the way you hold theirs. I need to understand that I'm not weak…