Kung ibinabalik ng kung sino man ang hindi magandang pangyayari sa nakaraan mo Huwag na huwag mo ibibigay ang kapayapaan mo
He looked a sad, stooped over, carrying a small, compact parcel of disappointment. Gravity was a little more efficient where his feet fell. He seemed to get shorter with each step.
You're not here to lose, you need to absorb as much confidence you can in order to bloom on that stage. Everyone's expectation is not about you. They're not the one to tell you what to do. Know that you know better and you can walk life better when you are you.
When the man who dresses black robes Comes to knock, To doom, blooming red roses destined are.
Peryahan is a tagalog poem written by R.R. Dais and shared with The Ugly Writers under the theme Organized Chaos for the month of September Peryahan Halika at sabay-sabay na tayo: Magdala kayo ng kaunting barya A-piso lang naman Bawat…
This maybe the only truth I may have to face Not reunion and joy but only pain and sorrow fill this space.
There are secret gateways Portals to other dimensions All around us Hidden deep in the mountains. Leading to other worlds
It baffles me how someone manages to capture your attention even if you're under the influence of Clozapine, a drug that makes you lose focus and let's the overthinking vanish for a while
Nothing ever remains unknown. We know this. Sooner or later, the winds will change with us, and us with it.
You woke up and must face the reality Reality of pain, sorrow, and more doubtful days But how I wish, One night ... I'll dream just escape those bad reality.
Looking backwards into the cloud, I remember my lived life was similarly peppered with disorder
Aside from my rekindled passion for photography, and mingling with fellow hobbyists, I also found yet another valuable website that helped me get by my newly improved right arm functionality.
To be honest, I can no longer remember the time when I stressed myself out in commute to work. Add the fact that stress from actual work is a totally different story. All I know is that I dreaded going to work. I dreaded heading out, battling it out with fellow commuters, only to be bombarded with work when I get to my work area.
You are not invisible , Oh Beloved. Talk to me for a while and bless my heart at times, With your bliss.
Daan-daang silid ang napuntahan, Walang tinagalan; lahat pinagsarhan. Nakakapagod 'no?