Silence can kill

As venomous silence followed venomous silence,

poison spread in her heart;

turning it black by the second.

Any affection left was cast out to the darkness.

Inked

She wrote letters to stamp her words in ink.

She froze a moment, a kind word, encouragement.

She made herself available in paper.

A part of her one can always go back to.

A conversation forever replayed in pages.

She will be remembered by the words she left.

Jeepney

As the jeepney sped towards home
Earphones plugged in my ears
Usual music that I listen to
I’m slowly feeling that I’m returning 
To the life I once knew

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The heart wants what it wants

Looking far away
To lands she feels she belongs
Her feelings are a-sway
Following her thoughts along

O weary heart, how to ease your pain?
You think that what you’re feeling
To others quite mundane
To them you are just complaining

Poem from The Catastrophic History of You and Me

In the midst of happiness or despair

in sorrow or in joy

in pleasure or in pain:

Do what is right and you will be at peace.

In life there is no greater gift than peace,

except love,

May you always have love.

Sacred Ground

Every ounce & every contour

Every line & every plane

I want to explore

I want to discover

I want to feel

Those sacred grounds

That elude my seal

Uncharted lands

I want to appeal

Waiting for my kiss

Oh what bliss!

When I become his!

Happy birthday to the guy who kept my feet on the ground but at the same time flew me to cloud 9! Hahaha no matter how many times you annoy me (directly proportional to the number of times I want to throw you far away), I still love you and I want to be with you. Thank you for being patient with me. I know I'm more than a handful and you're always at your wits end thinking of ways to pacify me. I drive you crazy both in a positive and negative way. I hope you were able to get your well deserved rest on your birthday. Continue to chase your dreams and never be afraid to confide in me. (｡••｡)⸝ෆ⃛⸜(｡••｡)  (°◡°♡).:｡

I hope you'll appreciate that piece I made for you. （〃・ω・〃）

Alone

I reach for sheets
Alabaster and empty
My outstretched hand poised for hope
Towards a dark & quiet phone

Where art thou? My heart keeps wondering
Am I wholly forgotten?
Is it all in my head?
No answer came from the darkness that surround me

Lie with me

Wouldn’t it be nice?

To turn & see you

Sleeping oh so peacefully

Beside me in sheets bathed in

Early morning sun

Dreams undisturbed by

The chaos of the outside world

I will cherish dearly

This pause in time

This calm before the storm