Sunday, August 14, 2011
Love doesn't always end up with a happy ending. Sometimes, it ends up with one conclusion. But even though it will end up with bitterness and full of heartaches, we always want to feel it again. Love is pathetic, full of sorrows, lots of patience, millions of understanding, overflowing with pain. It makes our life miserable, makes our life sucks. Love ruins our life. But a life without love is not life afterall.
Is love
start arguing
to see how brave
a heart is
it can't be gauged
by finger span
outstretch
or face-down
immeasurable
close your eyes so you'll see
lose so you'll win
difficult
befuddling
but isn't it
love's
like this
"I can feel your pain
but I will hand it back."
Friday, August 12, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
They said, once you'll be a graduating student, try to look around you and appreciate what you'll see. But, yes, I see everyone who passes by me and yet I'm not interested. I'm waiting for that someone to pass by and say "Hi!" AND, of all the people, it's him who'll never bother to come along my way. We're on the parallel line--he's there and I'm here. How will he able to see me if he's nowhere to be found? How will we be able to meet since we're not in the same circle, instead, on opposite ways?
Friday, August 5, 2011
Heartless Eloquent
What should I say?? Well, I am disappointed that's why I'm feeling melodramatic again. What a teacher he has been.. no mercy, just insincerity and numbness were all he have.
I can't help my tears. I am tired, actually but what keeps me moving is the fact that I have to comply his requirements. Though I am tired but I can't do nothing with it. As he said, "That's part of life. Wait until you become."
What if I won't become like he thought we will because of him? Darn it!
Fine! My grade was the most special of all the grades distributed---INC. Mess, splotch of shame.
Sir, just let me pass the subject. You're intelligent, alright, but it doesn't mean, you have to be mean. Just be as you are and don't struggle to compete with other teachers. It's helpless.
Mercy and love should be the two things you should have and give. Will you?
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Sayang
tapos ang upat ka tuig nga pag-eskwela,
kalit nga nahanaw
tungod lamang sa project nga nabahaw.
Bisan pa'g ako naningkamot
nga ang gidahom makab-ot,
wala bisan sa kadiyot
nabag-o ang imong pag-buot.
Naguol ko naghuna-huna
nga ang gidahom ni mama
nga sa hinapos akong madawat
imong gikawat.