Let me write

naked & sacred

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I trust your love and I have felt your touch just like I trust your touch and have felt your love...

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Ikaw ang gulo at katahimikan, ang sakit at lunas

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I'm a little harder to reach than most. Hidden, I always stay hidden. A huge part of me will always remain that way until I find someone who can understand me and decipher my screams and tears. It's lonely having no one who gets you but you learn to get used to it.

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Gone are the words

Finally, everything has been said

Gone are the tears

They have all been shed

Soon, I shall follow

This, I don't dread

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I look for solace in your words

Old love that's faded

Old letters now illegible

Each line tells me I'm alright

tells me I'm beautiful

tells me I'm enough

I have saved and kept these even after you left

To remind myself that I was once loved

That I was once somebody's entire world

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One Fine Day

Tired of the cold shoulder, of not looking at each other. Passive aggressive. Angry words repressed. You struggle to keep your voice calm.

I know your anger simmers. How much more can you handle before you explode again? I await, one hand on the doorknob. I'm always ready to leave.

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Jazz, hot vanilla coffee, Margaret Atwood and the bright light of the late morning sun

I act out a scene from a happy woman's life and I am close to believing this is all real.

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How many more poems about my demons must I write until they’re all exorcised? I’m tired of being this sad girl who can’t be warmed even by the afternoon sun.

Will this quest for happiness ever end? And when it ends, is it happiness that I’ll find?