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The mistress of myself.
The urge to write ( Read more... ) -
Mataimtim.
Kubling likod, mga mata'y humihiling ng pagpikit. Gusto ko na munang matulog ng mahimbing. Pakigising na lang pag handa na ang langit na salubungin ako ng ngiti.
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Sleepy. Sleepy. Sleeping beauty-not.
Running on almost empty. I need proper sleep. The weather is almost turning into a cruel creature from the north. My lungs are becoming fragile, my throat almost swallowed by swollen redness. My back... Oh my back... Need no to expound on the sheer pain out of exhaustion. My eyes, not friendly enough. My face, gravitating heavily towards the floor.
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Nandito lang ako.
Naniniwala ako na dadating ang panahon na ang pagpapatawad at pagmamahal ay ang lunas sa dami ng sugat at hinanakit na nakabaon ng malalim sa puso... dahan dahan. Hindi pwedeng madaliim. Pero di rin dapat umasa lamang sa oras... Kailangan gawin ang lahat ng makakaya patungo sa liwanag. Kung maaari lang haplusin ang puso para mapabilis ang paghilom ( Read more... ) -
Breakfast
DÉJEUNER DU MATIN
Il a mis le café
Dans la tasse
Il a mis le lait
Dans la tasse de café
Il a mis le sucre
Dans le café au lait
Avec la petite cuiller
Il a tourné
Il a bus le café au lait
Et il a reposé la tasse
Sans me parler
Il a allumé
Une cigarette
Il a fait des ronds
Avec la fumée
Il a mis les cendres
Dans le cendrier
Sans me parler
Sans me regarder
Il s’est levé
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Now it is Loneliness who comes at night
Instead of Sleep, to sit beside my bed.
Like a tired child I lie and wait her tread,
I watch her softly blowing out the light.
Motionless sitting, neither left or right
She turns, and weary, weary droops her head.
She, too, is old; she, too, has fought the fight.
So, with the laurel she is garlanded.
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Parang may sense naman.
And so, this day, I dread ( Read more... ) -
Screams of whispers in my head.
Weightless.
What is the meaning of gravity?
I orbit around this world.
Derailed.
Unaware. Where?
I am waiting.
Patiently.
For this to pass me by.
I am all worn out.
Shattered once again.
Scattered in smaller pieces this time.
Time. Do I have time?
I am everywhere.
How do I gather every piece of me to shelter from the raging skies of darkness?
I close my eyes ( Read more... )