Spoken Poetry Broken Hearted Novels & Stories

Haiku 27 My world fell apart In the most painful farewell From the man I love Haiku 28 Ain't a kid no more Goodbye to past memories Face reality Haiku 29 Craving to break free From the power of control From the tragic lies "Let me give the Haiku 30. I love that number." Halos mapasinghap ako nang maramdaman ang biglaang pagdampi ng malambot na labi sa sensitibong parte ng aking leeg na sinamahan pa ng pagdaan ng mainit na hininga. Hindi ko man lingunin ay alam ko na kung sino ang nasa likuran ko ngayon.

Walang masasabi ang dilim ng gabing ito sa dilim na hinatid ng mundo sa kanya. Tuluyan na nga niyang tinahak ang daan palabas ng subdivision. Sa huling pagkakataon ay tumulo ang luha niya. Sinisiguro niya na ito na ang huling pagkakataon na iiyak siya dahil sa sakit, lungkot, at galit. Hindi na siya iiyak pa sa mga taong hindi siya nanaising iyakan din. Not anymore. "Baby..." Her weary heart stopped when she heard the voice of the person who can break her heart into pieces, and the same person who can also give a remedy to it.

Sa pagbitiw niya ng huling salita, isang masigabong palakpakan ang umalingawngaw sa buong SPU para sa Heartbreak Prince. Sari-sari ang reaksyon ang nakita ko, pero nangingibabaw ang mga humahanga at na-antig sa mensahe ni Enrique. After that, SPU’s campus speakers blasted Miss Taylor Swift’s Anti-hero para sa mga babaeng nakaranas mapaglaruan ng Heartbreak Prince. I have this thing where I get older but just never wiser Midnights become my afternoons When my depression works the graveyard shift All of the people I've ghosted stand there in the room

“Oo, soft siya sa akin. Pero kapag nasaktan ko siya? Wala. Sarado, shut down system, out of order—parang kasing yelo 'yon na mas malamig pa sa frozen hotdog.” Umismid si Menard. “Uy wow, may poetic metaphor pa. Broken ka talaga, no?” pinipigilan ni Menard na matawa dahil halata talaga niya sa pinsan ang pagka broken hearted nito. Kalmado at tahimik pero natatakot siya kasi baka bigla na lang maisipan ng pinsan niya na gumawa ng hindi maganda. "Ngayon may pa hotdog metaphor din, tangina talaga!" Pilit na pinapagaan ni Menard ang usapan nila.

"Tell me you never really love me, that you chose me out of convenience and that you do not plan on staying in the first place. Tell me that you never really see your future with me everytime, that it has always been an unfaltering blur whenever you think about us, pairs and rhymes. Tell me how your days with me were not as beautiful as the moon at night but as gloomy as the sky at dark. Tell me that it has always been that way, ever since our very first day. Tell me that you just play with words like a poet, that you can make a lie sound so beautiful with countless metaphors and oxymorons. Tell me how long you have waited to escape from my chains and how glad you were when you met her. That

Dahil kung hindi, kailan pa ba dapat? "But... but he broke my heart when left me. I thought my feelings wasn't there anymore but I was mistaken. My feelings were just asleep and I thought i would never feel this again." I poured my heart out. I let it all out. Feeling love after a storm is like to being resurrected after a car accident. A flood of memories shattered me. All of my anxieties caused me to sink deep into a world where I could only see hypotheses created by my dark imagination.

Ramdam ko ang init ng kanyang katawan. "What happened there was tearing me up Knight. Ni minsan ay hindi ka naging ganun sa akin. Napakasakit lang tignan. Oo dalawang taon na ang nakalipas ngunit bakit? Bakit andito parin Knight? Bakit masakit parin? Bakit ganun nalang ang sakit na ibinibigay mo sa akin? Nung gabing yun na iaannounce mo na ang tungkol sa atin bakit natigilan ka nang makita mo siya? Is it because you still love her at agad mo akong nakalimutan na nakaupo sa harap mo at umaasa parin iaanunsiyo mo ang tungkol sa akin? Para akong tanga nung gabing yun na umaasa ngunit nang umalis ka sa stage ay ang siya namang pag-alis ko. Mabigat ang loob ko at gusto kong umalis dun agad nguni

Kasi hindi naman talaga siya unfair sadyang hindi lang talaga tama ang oras kaya nasabi nating madaya siya. Love is fair. Kasi kung hindi siya patas ay walang tao na pipiliin magmahal at mahalin. I’m Poena Heart Nazario who experienced a biggest downfall. The one who was afraid to cry again. The one who turned into a broken pieces. I am his broken pieces and now I promise under the bright moon and stars that I am his missing pieces that his heart and soul will always ask for.

Pukaw ni Lexy at hinawakan ang kamay niya. "Bakit?" Umiling ito. "You're spacing out. Iniisip mo ba si Ate Psalm? Alam mo, di ko pa na-experience ang ma-heartbroken. Ayaw ko rin namang maranasan iyon pero sa palagay ko, kapag pilit mo kasing kinokontra, your heart will rebel at the worse possible way. Kaya dapat hayaan mo lang muna ang sakit hanggang sa kusang matunaw. The heart is capable of outgrowing the pain. As long as patuloy itong tumitibok, mapapagaling nito ang sarili kahit walang tulong mula sa ibang tao."

If troubled days come swimming by upon our pool of love; and if the end's to say goodbye, I'll choose us be as doves. Though we may fly free as the air, and roam the depths of skies; we know that life sometime's not fair, sometimes it breaks all ties. But reasons may mean that or this, that distance is what fits; who knows what lies beyond the seas, that only hurts can meet. We may be miles apart from now, but heartbeats, still the same;