Love Yourself Poems Romane & Geschichten

Noted Pagnainlove ka, Wag masyadong magpakatanga, Kasi hindi porket nag I LOVE YOU siya, May lovestory na kayong dalawa. Yeyy kung sino man ang may gusto magpagawa ng poem diyan? PakiPM po ako. Thanks for subaybay 😂

Nang parang may naisip na siya, tumingin siya ulit sa akin through screen, na parang nagpapahanda sa lahat ng bibigkasin niya pang salita. "At constant times, we have to make protecting ourselves one of our top priorities. There are many people you love and who bring you joy, but who exactly is it that you love and who brings you happiness? this is except for us lang okay? Isipin mo, nobody cares about you, so don't bother them. You understand? Try not to wait for them to change and love you again daily. Self-love should prioritize any effort to love someone else. This is valid behavior. Love will hurt you, but you'll find strength." Her words have left me speechless. My face is not only fil

Kasabay nang bawat apak ko, ay siya rin namang pagdaloy ng aking mainit na luha sa magkabila kong pisngi. Why was leaving so hard? This is the right thing to do. For my own benefit, I should cross my path right now for my own peace. For me to fix my broken heart and my soul. I need this. I need this for me to easily welcome another guy back into my life. Another guy who knows me very well and has already confessed his love for me. I don't want him to be hurt when he's with me, when I'm still not fixed for real. I don't want him to think that I'm just enjoying his companion because that would make me forget Vincent. I don't want it to be like that. I want it to be real like yesterday. Iyong t

Marahil siguro noon ay hindi ko masyadong ramdam at puro luha nalang ako luha. "What is love...for me love is self love. Para sa akin it is self love, it's all about loving yourself first. Kailangan muna nating mahalin ng lubos ang ating sarili para makita natin ang iba, para makita natin ang ating importansya, at para makita natin ang para sa atin. Nung una I lack with those hindi ko alam na hindi ko na pala minamahal ang sarili ko yung tipong hinahayaan mo nalang ang mga tao kung ano ang gusto nilang gawin sayo and yet ikaw tanggap ka lang ng tanggap hanggang sa makita mo nalang ang sarili mo sa harap ng salamin. Ibang iba ka na sa dati tapos maluluha ka nalang at matatawa ng pagkapait pai

Loving is a burden. “Help me,” bulong ko matapos ko madampot ang sleeping pills, binuksan ito at tumingala. Ngumiti sa kawalan at sumabay ulit sa musika na paulit-ulit na nasa isipan ko. “I am not wrong, I just fight for the love that I owned from the very start. I am not stupid, i am not.” Umiling ako at kinukumbinsi ang sarili ko. Tumingin ako muli sa lagayan ng pills at tinatak sa bibig ko ang natitirang laman ng sleeping pills. Lumapit sa alak at ginawa iyong tubig.

aniya sa malambing na tono bago niya abutin ang aking palad at hinalikan ito ng may ingat. I melted by his words, but I am still worried. "This.... This is all a mistake. I like you, yes, but this...." Muli niyang hinagip ang aking pisngi, sa parang di ako masasaktan at ipinerme sa kung saan nagtatagpo ang aming mata. "Barbara, this is not a mistake. Love isn't a mistake. We love each other and that's all that matters, I'm willing to risk my everything for you so please.... don't say that this is all a mistake 'cause it hurts."

It felt like perfectly woven poetry. I don't know if it is just me but seeing long roads and fast pacing cars and changing sceneries is a theraphy to me. Maybe that's why I love roadtrips. He knew I love roadtrips. Back and forth, cigarettes and fast talking I feel you slip away I can't understand the reasons why you say you're leaving 'Cause you were so in love with me yesterday