Kapag 'di mo kinain puwet ng jowa mo, 'di mo siya tunay na mahal
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Kapag 'di mo kinain puwet ng jowa mo, 'di mo siya tunay na mahal
*ang hindi mag-reblog nito, mamalasin sa pag-ibig*
Dear self, maybe.. try to practice what you preach. 😂 Anyway, ☺️☺️ This will be my last plate with this edits. Because.. 😍😍😍 I’ll be having my own logooooo. Wooohooo. Sooon. 🤞🤞🤞 Hahahaha! 😍😃😃☺️☺️ #wordporn #wordgasm #poemsporn #cityofpoems #enslavedbywords #lovechayenneson #poetrynot #puwet #hashtag
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Imma Puwet At Work
I’m at work.
Listening to gossips at work.
People destroying each other at work.
Laughing with them at work.
Exchanging store-bought smiles at work.
Getting “rich” at work.
Slacking at work.
Missing you at work.
Miserable inside at work.
I’m at work.
A Sunset Of The City - Poem by Gwendolyn Brooks Already I am no longer looked at with lechery or love. My daughters and sons have put me away with marbles and dolls, Are gone from the house. My husband and lovers are pleasant or somewhat polite And night is night. It is a real chill out, The genuine thing. I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer Because sun stays and birds continue to sing. It is summer-gone that I see, it is summer-gone. The sweet flowers indrying and dying down, The grasses forgetting their blaze and consenting to brown. It is a real chill out. The fall crisp comes I am aware there is winter to heed. There is no warm house That is fitted with my need. I am cold in this cold house this house Whose washed echoes are tremulous down lost halls. I am a woman, and dusty, standing among new affairs. I am a woman who hurries through her prayers. Tin intimations of a quiet core to be my Desert and my dear relief Come: there shall be such islanding from grief, And small communion with the master shore. Twang they. And I incline this ear to tin, Consult a dual dilemma. Whether to dry In humming pallor or to leap and die. Somebody muffed it?? Somebody wanted to joke.
The Genius’ Stupidity
You just chose to break your own heart to the same girl over again. She never promised to do her part, She must have the heart of Kylo Ren.
I've heard your mourns, cries and sorrow, I wish you could give that to me. Didn't mind the time you've borrowed I know you need it, so badly.
You've lost your heart to the girl you love. Filled your chest with patience, Make it short I forgot to warn you "Please don't court!" "Don't love the daughter of Voldemort!"
But you did. Wholeheartedly must call it "Genius' Stupidity You've chose to live your life you ain't had now your heart is cracking, Breaking Bad.
Two years passed, She just changed her ways and now, She's the girl you never know. Never could've imagined those days getting colder and letting you go.
Should I go finish your story or should I keep hurting myself? Cause in the end of the day, You'll ignore the Boy who is willing to love you more.
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I don’t really know what it’s like to actually be cared about
they like you so much your hair smells like cotton candy to them. your voice sounds like their favorite song from their favorite band’s album. your hands feel like blankets to them on a rainy day. your hugs are like soup, warm and so comforting. your eyes are like kryptonite to them. your stare hits them like thunder. i bet it feels amazing