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19/04/2024

"Khan? Is it you?"

"Arie? gosh, long time no see, how have you been?"

"I'm doing great,"

I have to, I need to be strong for myself and for the people around me. Even if I'm really hurting inside.

"That's good to hear."

I see that you're completely fine now. I guess separating was the best choice for us.

"Are you with Kadie na?"

"Yeah, in fact, we're getting married next month,"

"That's great, I see that you've changed,"

"Yeah, I've changed for the better, just like what you told me to."

You told me to be better, so I did it. You told me to fix myself, now I'm perfectly fine.

" That's great, I can really see your improvements,"

you once told me that I don't deserve you and that I deserve someone better so
I told you to be better, I told you to fix yourself, but I didn't told you to leave me, I didn't told you to leave me hanging in the cliff. I want you to be better for me, not for her.

—mirae || Unspoken thoughts by a poet

19/04/2024

i can do both; being matured and immature‚ being an introvert and extrovert‚ being talkative and nonchalant‚ being confident and insecure. it depends on my mood‚ the situation and person.

13/04/2024

I'll be temporarily inactive,
I just need a break because life's draining me lately...

I'll be back soon.

—aurelie

13/04/2024

Ako yung tipong tao na when I heard something about me in my back, I'll definitely confront you and ask what I did wrong to deserve your hypocrisy.

||VeiledSun||

I cried a river.

13/04/2024

Kontento na akong
pagmasdan ka sa malayo,
kahit ang maging tayo
ay malabo,
Kahit na itong pag-ibig
ko sayo ay aking tinatago.

Kontento na akong
ibigin ka sa malayo,
dahil ang pag-amin
nitong pagtingin ko ay
nakakatakot.

Masayang masaya na
akong pagmasdan ka
sa malayo,
dahil ang ibigin ka lamang
ng patago ay walang
pangamba o pagdurusa.

Kaya kontentong
kontento na talaga
akong mahalin ka aking sinta,
sa paraang ako lamang
ang may ideya.

°^°
—Binibining xang

13/04/2024

then suddenly, i laugh at myself
for going to the path of misery.

since when did it happen?

when my favorite subject has
always been mathematics but now
i'm wasting time on our history...

_ryil

13/04/2024

it was really an expect the unexpected experience,
I thought that I'm gonna make it, but I didn't.

They keep saying that it's fine
that it's just some numbers
or just better luck next time, but no!

grades are not just numbers
it represents my academic background

it represents all my effort
all my sacrifices.

all the restless days
and my sleepless nights.

all the tears that came out of my eyes.
all the stress that I had to bear

and the hard work I put on.

all of it!!!

having a high grades means so much to me.
IT'S NOT JUST SOME PIECE OF NUMBERS.

—mirae

13/04/2024

and I felt like I'm the main character
the moment he put flower behind my ear
that made my heart flutter.

I gasped for air
when he tuck my hair,
zoo in my stomach is kinda hard to bare.

and I'm finally experiencing love story
that's so much better than a disney movie,
romcom, or indie.

A blooming day,
with my prince charming Ray.

—aurelie

13/04/2024

Ikaw ay regalo sa ’kin ng
Diyos at isang biyayang bigay‚
kaya’t ikaw ay papahalagahan
at iibigin nang tunay.
Ikaw ang siyang sagot sa
araw-araw kong panalangin‚
na sana nga’y mahanap ko
na ang tunay na para sa akin.

— kiwii.

mga salitang pilit pinipigilang masambit ng dila

13/04/2024

He loved her first,
But that didn't last.

For he chose to walk away,
And find another one to love.

another one came and lighten up his world,
But then decided to leave him in the dark.

And this time he was left
Feeling confused and alone.

He tried to patch things up
But at the end he chose to let her go.

Knowing that it won't
Be the same as it used to.

And then the girl that he first loved came,
And he fall all over again.

This time she chose to stay, and
be his home after all that happened.

—mirae

13/04/2024

the taste of first sip

I was on my way to a coffee shop when I received a message from my mother, saying that I should treat myself for doing good at my acads. What a great Mom indeed. I opened the door as I took my first step on the doormat. The smell of coffee entered my nose, savoring the scent and made my way to order mine.

And when I got my coffee, I sat on a table where I always sit. The one close to the window. I told the staff to always reserve this seat for me. That was no problem since they knew that I always come here and I got to be friends with them too. Before I could even sip on my coffee, some random guy just sat on a seat opposite to mine.

"I'm sorry, can I sit here? All seats are taken." he smiled, huffing as if he ran his way to this shop.

reminiscence | The tears of a poet was an ink itself to her pen (complete)

13/04/2024

He's a guy who holds fire in his hand,
Thinking he is red and could hurt anyone.
But as the illusion of him lingers in my body,
I never felt pain instead a warmth of serendipity.

Because he's a guy who was able
to grip my heart,
And even with our far distance I couldn't
tell were really apart,
Coz for some reason he's everywhere,
i can feel him,
And we have this invisible string
i only see in a film.

But yet, still! He kept on pushing me away,
Because his history haunt's him still
in some way,
He said he's unprepared and unready,
But oh God, his actions won't
let this love of mine be bury.

Coz bro, you got along vibin' with my life,
You took a long drive in my soul,
And that thick eyebrows, that deep warm eyes, I saw a place to be comfortable.

So please, give me a chance,
Let me show I am better than your first dance,
Because with you, I got to travel all the feeling,
We already started, please don't ever think of living me hanging.

_ryil ||dedicated to Joana Rose Jatico||

13/04/2024

the secret letters that were never sent

it was tuesday. i forgot to set my alarm last night and now, i overslept. mom could've woken me up, i thought but then i remembered that i live alone. i got up and went to the kitchen to pour myself a cup of coffee and drew the curtains. the sight of white snowflakes came down falling from the sky. it reminded me of my childhood days. i used to make snow angels with my cousins back then. and i was laughing hard. i went and sat on the couch with my morning coffee and a book, not just any novel but my diary in the past when i was just a silly child, containing letters for someone that were never sent. i opened the book and flicked the first page and read it. second page, and then the next. yes, they all contained letters that were never sent but were read by the person being addressed in the letters. letters from my young self to the old self.

reminiscence | The tears of a poet was an ink itself to her pen do you still have those? :>>>

13/04/2024

Whenever people tell you that you’re being too emotional or dramatic‚ don’t listen and just ignore them. I want you to know that you are allowed to feel that way— that your feelings are valid. And you don’t have to apologize to them for what you feel. You don’t have to pretend that you’re okay.

— kiwii.

13/04/2024

i need someone to pour myself into—

to rest.
to trust.
to put my soul in.
to acquiesce my craziness.
to achieve goals together.
to aim high my confidence for.
to live my life with.

lassierature.
Betwixt the epistles of magnum-opus

13/04/2024

Kung nais mong lumaya, makakalaya ka ng hindi ako nakaluhod sa harapan mo, bukas ang pinto kung nanaisin mo.

Kung nais mong bumalik, maghanap ka nalang ng iba mong maloloko.

Dahil pagod na akong saktan mo, paulit-ulit nalang ganito.

Kaya't huwag kang magtaka kung bakit kita pinalaya o kung bakit ako umalis sa piling mo sinta.

Hindi ko ito ginusto pero ito ang tamang desisyon para maputol na ang ating maling relasyon.

-vic

13/04/2024

I won't be posting my pieces here in mbk anymore, I want a less crowded place/platform. If ever you wanna see me again, you can find my dummy account and solo page somewhere here.

farewell, aurum.

13/04/2024

“napapa pawi ang pighati
masilayan lang ang iyong ngiti,
oh kay gandang isipin
ang isang mundong puno ng pag ibig”

_ Mauve|| it's better when world is full of love, love me then.

13/04/2024

“i’m with someone who used to exist only in the past. he’s my past and my present”

—kaia | Blooms of Metaphor

13/04/2024

Being the artist is exhausting. Painting you on a blank canvas is a beautiful feeling— 'tis the only way I get to describe what words could not. Yet, at times I wonder what it's like to be on the opposite end.

I want to be immortalized between pages of sketchbooks filled with memorabilia from the times your eyes occasionally strayed, urging your hands to pick the pencil up, sketching lines and drawing shapes until it resembles something close to my reflection. Do you do that too? Personally, every glance at your being is a euphoric feeling; it makes my heart skip a beat and I start drawing butterflies fleeting around, as the sunlight ever-so-gently caresses your face.

I want to be the muse of the story that you wrote, one about your life. I want to see myself through the lenses of your eyes. I want to know how you think of me at night so much that you just can't sleep. So much so that you can't help but jump out of your covers and gaze at the stars wondering when we'd meet again as you scribble on your little notebook.

I want to be the faceless lady you see in your sleep, one you try so hard to remember when you stare into space, daydreaming about how being together felt like electricity flowing your veins— ecstatic like her0!ne. I want to be the dream that made you write love songs that never fail to make one smile from ear to ear.

Why? Only because I simply wonder how it would feel, to be loved so much by an artist— to be loved by someone like me.

— fàilte||I want to be a work of art

13/04/2024

Sa larangan ng tula
ako'y nahumaling sa
isang makatang kay
husay sa pagsulat

bawat katagang
kanyang sinasambit
ay mahika sa aking
paningin at pandinig

dama ko bawat
letrang nakasulat sa
kanyang kuwaderno
at papel, kay husay

nitong makatang aking
pinapaksa, hanggang
sa ako'y nahilig na rin
sa mga tula, ninanais

na ako rin ay maging
makata katulad nitong
ginoong aking pagka
hinahangaan, nawa'y

maging katulad mo
rin, bihasa sa pagsulat
ng mga tulang kay gaan
sa pakiramdam.

||VeiledSun||

I cried a river.

13/04/2024

Blinded by the impression that I had
forgotten our shared yesterday
that painted rainbows and shook the earth.

I left to search for horizons,
hoping for a better tomorrow;
a better you.

I had perhaps hoped
there would be—
a replica of you out there.

Perhaps I could try
to teach your replica the language
I speak in this god-forsaken love.

I had initially believed
you to be the light
of my life.

Oh, how wrong was I,
when I saw your shadow
in every person I meet.

Perhaps I was only desperate to feel—
your love in the arms of someone
who'd cut me less.

— fàilte|everyone is a mirror of you

13/04/2024

"Minahal mo ba talaga siya? Bat ang dali mong mag let go at maka move on?" my friend asked.

"Pano mo naman nasabing hindi ko siya minahal? Just because I am here acting fine ay masasabi mo nang hindi ko siya minahal."

"Kahit sa kahuli-hulihang pahina namin, the day of our break-up, it symbolizes my love for him."

"Huh? Pano?"

"Letting him go so he could be free, free from me, from the pain and troubles I'm causing him. To be free to find someone else who can make him happy more than I do. That's my very last act of love for him at hindi iyon madali."

||dahil iyon din ang natatanging uri ng pagmamahal na naranasan ko sa kaniya na dumurog sakin|| Her unsaid thought.

_ryil (sacrifice)

13/04/2024

if you throw offensive words
and tells me “ it's just a joke”.
don't be surprise,
if i disrespected you,
you deserve that
taste your own medicine .
' cause i don't tolerate disrespecting,
i respect myself.

_ Mauve|| Ang mga salitang nabuo dahil sa'yo

13/04/2024

you don't have
to be like a dream,

being you is
enough for my love

it's always you,
even if i have to go
back in time.

—kaia | Blooms of Metaphor

13/04/2024

"let's break up"

"w-what? why?!?"

"I don't love you anymore"

"Fine, there's no use in begging you to stay anyways when you've already made your decision. But, just give me one valid reason, then I'll leave without hesitation."

"losing my love for you is a valid reason."

—mirae

13/04/2024

it felt like the clock died
when i reach this age.

most of my steps lead me
to the wrong destination
and i realized that this is
the bigger world i used to
play hide and seek when i
was a child and now, my
only option is to face it
until the end and there's
no time freeze anymore.

izles. (reposted)

13/04/2024

I was walking
barefoot in the
middle of night,

the rain was
heavy and blue,
you came outta

nowhere carrying
an umbrella to
cover up my body,

I smiled at you
with the tears
flowing on my

cheek, and then
you whispered
to my ears how

your love was
made because of
me, so once again

I smiled, a bitter,
full of despairs
lying on my lips,

the umbrella
fell on the surface,
and your figure

was slowly fading,
I tried to hold you;
yet It was too late—

all I know was
myself stuck in
the heavy rain.

🖼️>Pinterest

||VeiledSun||

I cried a river.

13/04/2024

I wrote a kind of dark story ahahahaha if you wanna read it, ilalagay ko sa comments yung link. sabihin niyo anong tingin niyo sa sinulat ko 🥰

- aurum

13/04/2024

“ be bina-backstab ka ni ano”

i know, and I don't care.
I'm very observant type of person so it's impossible for me not to notice it.
i know when someone is lying to me.
i know when someone is manipulating me.
I know when someone is speaking behind my back.
but i just shut my mouth up.
I don't even really care.
i love when people get the first laugh because the last always belongs to me.
I noticed everything but being quite gives me peace.
i know how to play my cards and i know if it's my turn.

_Mauve|| talk less, observe more.

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