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Today, every taste seems bland, tasteless.
It seems that Mr. Perfectly Fine isn't fine at all.
Love
Love is everything, from those things that you can touch and to those you cannot.
Love is a very vast and eclectic and very inaccurate in some reasons.
Being strong for someone is a form of love, hence being weak and scared are also a form of love, love for yourself that you might get hurt or love for others that you might hurt them.
Love is everything, you write things because you love writing. You kiss someone because you love him or you love having an affection with him.
You are struggling now because you are doing something relevant for someone you love. Love is always there. You just need to find it, and love does not mean to be a person a living organism. Loving does not mean it is for others, it is for yourself also, for the things in your surroundings, to your achievements, to your titles, to your names. Love is inaccurate in its on ways. But love keeps us going, keeps doing things that we could not imagine. Love makes people strong and sometimes weak.
Ako lang ba, sa sarili ko, na parang, gusto nalang, manatiling ganito, unsolved, unloved in a romantic way, tired, and almost near to surrender.
Wala eh, hanggang doon nalang
Nakakamiss, sarap balik balikan
Kailangan ko magmove-on, pero okay lang kahit hindi, kasi mahal kita.
I just can't think of any, my eyes are starting to shed tears. Im so stress out here. Maybe if im not trained with this kind of mindset maybe i already lost my sanity. Maybe im not here anymore, the more i encourage myself to be strong, the more tiresome it gets. The more painful it gets. The more loneliness it gets. Im tired. Thank you and grateful to you. Bye!
Sa mga nakalipas na araw, linggo at buwan, hindi ko mawari sa aking isipan kung ano na nga bang pangyayaring nagaganap sa aking buhay. Tila baga'y ako ay nasa wisyo ng opyo na kung saan ako ay nasa alipaap ngunit hindi malinaw kung masaya at kuntento sa mga ganap. Mga bagong taong nakakasalimuha at nakakausap bawat araw. Iba't-ibang mga mukha at kwento ng buhay ang panibagong inuukit sa aking isipan, na akin din namang nakakalimutan ng mabilisan. Mga problema at may solusyon at minsa'y wala, ang aking nalalampasan sa pang araw araw na ginawa ng Panginoong lumikha. Salamat Jesus, at patrong Santong Jude sa biyaya na natanggap.
Hayst buhay ika nga. Nakakapagod at nakakalanta, minsan hindi ko mapigilang makatulog nalang sa sulok basta basta, para bang bumalik ako sa pagkabata. Oo, nakakapagod pero kailangan lumaban, nakakapagod kasi alam nating tayo ay may ginagawa, mga bagay na kakaiba, at tila ba ay nakakamangha, tunay nga bang walang kwenta ang aking buhay, sa bawat ngiti at salamat na aking natatanggap sa mga taong aking nakakasalimuha. Sapat na ang mga ito para sa aking kapaguran, sa mga antok at tulog kung saan saan, sa bawat usok na nalalanghap, sa bawat pawis na aking pinupunasan, sa bawat takip na ilong kapag may taong umuubo at bumabahing na katabi ko lang. Sapat na ang lahat at darating din tayo sa punto na sasabihin nating ito'y sobra sobra na. Mga biyayang umaapaw, mga ganap na umaapaw sa depinisyon pinagpala. Pero maisingit ko lang, masaya ako na nakakita kana ng taong nakakapagpasaya sayo, masaya ako na alam ko mahal ka ng taong ito. Hiling ko lang sa sarili ko na makalaya na rin ako. Salamat sa'yo, at magiging mabuti ang lahat para sa akin at sa'yo.
Why figuring things how to make us "okay"? Maybe, after the hardships and loneliness we went through we can say that we are all "okay", and we just dont need to do things the same way it used to be, and sometimes we need to adjust our standards. Because things do change, people do change, and that's "okay".
I always dreaming of us, hugging while waking up in the morning. Next to each other playing things we want. You cook, but I much often cook for you while you get ready for work. Wait 'til you dismiss from work and we go to our home together, a simple apartment, a small studio type condo unit. And such, i dreamt so much. And i miss dreaming. I miss that. But we cant do that, i cant do anymore. Everything will remain an illusion, a dream.
I know it is a bad thing for you, that you thought me as an angel, as a treasure and as a gem that could help you, inspire you for the rest of your life.
When the truth is, not.
Im not that angelic person from the start, who only do miserable things to you.
Im not the treasure you were looking for, instead you saw a piece of garbage sinked and clogged in your life.
A gem, solid, yet fake and unremarkable shape shifter, a shining lump of mud inside.
I never cheat
I never broke someone's heart just because i want to
My mind was not stable
My father was sick
My family was about to crumble
My family was about to cry
I could not hold many people at once
I could not be with you
I refused to talk to my friends
I refused to comfort myself
I felt that i was the only one
I felt that i can do it alone
And everything is fine now
And maybe i can say that im stable now
Im good now
Im alone now
For the first time. What if? if i ask for a second chance?
Name meets Name
Did you ever had a chance to meet someone with the exact same name with you? And wonder, if you have other similar things aside from that?
Did you search for those people? Like, what kind of people they are? Are they mostly boys or relatively girls? Or what-so-ever?
What will you do? Is it like meeting someone with the same clothes you wearing? Instead of saying, "Hey! Sup, nice shirt!" you'll say, "Hey! Sup, nice name you got there, no?!" Lol.
What i'm saying is same exact name. With same given name and surname.
I wonder, what will i do if I met someone. I mean, meeting someone with same bag or shirt makes me uncomfortable, what else i would feel if its someone with the same name with me....
Maybe it is much more suprising to meet that person than meeting my soulmate.