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Sa unang pagkikita’y nagkabanggaan Puso ko’y tumibok nang biglaan Kinabahan dahil baka hypertension na ‘yan Oh, Diyos ko, huwag naman! Ang punto ko lang sa tulang ito Alekhine, I like you too! DJ Toyang ♥ “Sira ka talaga, self…” humahagikhik na sambit ko nang basahin ulit ang ginawang malayang tula. I felt satisfied with my poem, though. One way of writing a heartfelt poem was reflecting the person that you are in your piece. Bibo akong tao kaya gusto kong lumikha ng klase ng tula kung saan kapag binasa ni Alek ay maririnig niya ang boses kong nagna-narrate roon.

Sa bawat salitang aking isinulat, may bitbit itong lihim na pagod at pag-asa, mga salitang lumalakad sa pagitan ng dilim at liwanag, parang pusong hindi alam kung susuko ba o magpapatuloy pa. May mga gabing ang mundo ay tahimik, ngunit ang isip ko ay maingay na parang bagyong hindi mapigil,

You bring me there. And this is the life to seek: something more. And I want to give to you, give to you more than a love song can give, more than a feeling like this, more than a dim light upon the path you walk, more than my words can explain, more than the falling rain, more than the sun shines upon your lovely face.

I can't help but to admire Xyvier because of his passion in music. 'Cause I love her with all that I am And my voice shakes along with my hands 'Cause it's frightening to be swimming in this strange sea But I'd rather be here than on land Yes, she's all that I see and she's all that I need And I'm out of my league once again

Alas-tres pa lang kasi at kung sa venue na agad ako mag-aabang ay baka mahuli pa 'ko ni Sky at kung ano pang isipin niya. Habang nasa library ay lumipad ang isip ko kay Sky. Hanggang sa nagsusulat na ako ng kung anu-ano. I eventually found myself writing a poem. I've always enjoyed writing. I feel like I can express myself better in writing than in speaking.

Footsteps are pounding Like echoes when you came to wake me Your shadows surrounds me And swallows the colours of my dreams" 'Yung nakaraan ko, mga bangungot na binigay nito sa buhay ko ay paulit-ulit na tumatakbo sa aking isip. Rinig na rinig ko pa rin ang bawat mga yapak no'n sa kaibuturan ko. 'Yung lahat ng mga pangako at pangarap ay gumuho lang ng gano'n kadali.

"Mabuti na ang pakiramdam ko, ngayong nandito ka na." Hindi ko napigilan ang ngumiti nang malapad. "Hay nako! Ikaw talaga, pinag-alala mo pa ako, babanat ka lang pala." "You're like a poem, you know that? You make everything around you beautiful." Naramdaman ko ang pag-iinit ng mga pisngi ko dahil sa sunod-sunod na banat nito.

I sighed in frustration. "Looking at the beautiful sea. Holding a can of beer to ease my anxiety. I realized that I Still cannot see the real meaning of things that put through my shoulders. Although the sky reflects the tranquility, even the ocean waves tried to reached the sand. My eyes saw the visibility of a raging waves having the shadow of the sun. I am lost cause I felt the chain attached to me and I will never be free."napatulala lang ako lalo habang binibigkas ang sarili kong poem na nagawa sa pagmamasid sa paligid at pag iisip. "How to escape this kind of destiny? If my mind is troubled with uncertainty." I continued.

I'm just like the moon, lonesome, doleful but just like the moon, I'm shine bright even with a blanket of darkness. Huminga ako ng malalim, pinuno ng lakas ng loob ang bahag na puso. I fluttered my curly hair nervously kasabay nito ang mariin kong pag pikit nang maulinigan ang dumating na sasakyan. Hinanda ko ang sarili, hinila ang sling bag at hindi na pinasadahan pa ng tingin ang sarili sa salamin. I open the door for him, I was stunned like I always do. Humataw ng husto ang puso ko buhat ng mabungaran ito.

utos ko sa aking sarili sa harap ng salamin. Pero ang itsura ko—ang gulo-gulong buhok, ang namumulang mga mata, at ang labing nanginginig—ay hindi nagsisinungaling. I am a mess. A graduate who is lost in the blues. A fighter who is tired of the bitter ends.