Kung Tayo
Puso ko man ay hindi mapakali.
Isipan man ay nagbabakasakali.
Pipiliin parin lumakad palayo.
Just Tired
It seemed like you didn't do much
You feel like you should do more
But you are just tired
You do not know what is making you feel this way.
Group Therapy
I’m going to lead the group tonight talking about Rational Emotive Therapy
So Many Words
So Many Words
It’s getting crowded
inside my head
with so many words
tumbling
around
trying to sort themselves
out
Choose YOU
Your bleeding heart
Hurting nerves
Needs you
True Choice and the World’s Fabric
Choices as true choices are very tricky. We all make choices because of a set of beliefs and interests. They may be influenced, distorted, misguided, misapplies, or even abused. In the end, no one can influence how we choose to maintain social interaction in a societal unit such as family or friends except us. We are the ones that reach down to our core to make choices that are not just about us, our desires and aspirations, our fears and complications, our interests and compromises; but also about empathy, sympathy, and humanity.
Our Celestial Love
You are the one who reigns,
In my soul, heart, and mind.
My mind is occupied in your thoughts.
Our eyes speak to each other, silently.
This is our Celestial Love.
Tama na,Pagod na ako.
Tama na, pagod na ako is a tagalog poem written by Jelyn V. Chavez and shared with The Ugly Writers for the month of November. “Tama Na,Pagod Na Ako” Dati, ang saya natin. Di mapapawi ang ngiti sa aking…
Elissar’s Tears
Elissar’s thoughts were racing faster than her heart because she wanted to say her mind only she was hearing Beroe’s. Beroe herself was frozen in fear thinking she had let down her goddess. “Beroe give Elissar her seeds. Elissar give Beroe your crescent” ordered the goddess. Immediately, Beroe took Elissar’s Venus’ comb and combed out five ruby seeds that were as big as a plum, six blue sapphire seeds as big as an olive, and four amber seeds as big as a pea. Then Elissar broke off her ivory and crystal crescent from its golden cage in her tiara and gave it to Beroe as a tear dropped unto it making a dent.
Far Away
If you see me on my knees,
Will I still feel your kiss?
I wish you're only a call away
Maybe not today but someday
Mundo
Ang hilig mong maglakbay.
Nakikigulo sa mundo ng iba't ibang tao na mararaanan mo.
Ang hilig mong ayusin yung mga taong sa dulo'y naging dahilan din ng pagkawasak mo.
The Road Home
Maybe there was something more
Someplace where my mind could rest
Where I wouldn't feel such constant flux
A place where sleep would come easily
But those roads lead to nothing I wanted
On The Ball
On The Ball is a poem written by Kevin Rein and shared with The Ugly Writers for the month of November. On The Ball I’m done crying over spilled milk Now I need to get back in shape…
Mananatili o Bibitaw
Mananatili o Bibitaw is a tagalog poem written by Ms. Christine Ponce and shared with The Ugly Writers for the month of November. Mananatili o Bibitaw Isa sa pinakamahirap na desesyon Kapag nagmahal ka,mananatili o bibitaw na Minsan…
Gloom
You wake up each day with the same old feeling.
It's your cup of coffee. You start your day with this. You know the outcome, you lose...