A reminder, a truth I so often forget: All things come to an end.
Time seemed to pass so slowly Yet so quickly and I begged for more time It happens almost daily One touch will prompt me Even stop me in my tracks
Raindrops is a poem written by John Marc Cruz and shared with The Ugly Writers under the theme Terrible Ideas for the month of July. Raindrops Stuck, In the middle road. Sky’s discharging its emotion. And maybe I…
Our Hearts is a poem written and shared by John Krux to The Ugly Writers under the theme After The Storm for the month of June. Our Hearts And now, after countless memories, heartbreaks, and tears, the only…
Speak people, speak. Raise your voice to the highest peak. Wake up dear fools, our Government will not mourn for us But we’ll lament to know, they were the ones pulling the trigger toward us.
I’ve been into this battle for so long Until now I still don’t know if I’ll win or not But one thing is for sure At the end of this Tears will surely flow I wanted to fight for you
because when it comes to the sun to see its blaze its entrancing beauty its captivating form its comforting warmth its... it hell, it's all so worth it
I wish to be that beauty you speak of- angelic yet demure, which I am not. The mirror shows me less than your eyes see
What do you do when someone says I love you. Do you love them back?
But even if her gaze was just as fuzzy as his She can still see How wonderful he is His face His grace His smile His dimples His mannerisms
For only through these codes she could speak To someone who's truly angelic
He wasn't that far from her, literally. But there was a wide divide between them. Cannot be crossed. Will never be crossed.