Game Without Love

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Love is blind, they say; making love is impervious to reason and mocks the power of all philosophers

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Love is blind, they say; making love is impervious to reason and mocks the power of all philosophers. But, in fact, a person's sexual choice is the result and sum of their fundamental convictions.

Pero para saakin wala nang iba pang magmamatter kundi ang kung ano ang kailangan ko.

Hindi sa kung ano ang sasabihin nang iba.

I have loved to sell my body elsewhere..

"I am not desperate..i just knew how to made everything possible.Through my senses,my needs,my happiness with pleasure and taste of no love.."

I always say while I am capable of tearing every part of my soul.

Hindi ako malandi.

Iba ang malandi sa taong nangangailangan.

Sa dilim lang ako naghihintay nang atensiyon.

For me making love is the most profoundly selfish of all acts, an act which you cannot perform for any motive but for own enjoyment ...I never thought of love, just making love.

"Tell me what a person finds sexually attractive and I will tell you their entire philosophy of life. Show me the person they sleep with and I will tell you their valuation of themselves. No matter what corruption they're taught about the virtue of selflessness.."

The doors opened.

Heto na naman to.

Isang gabi na pakikipaglaro sa isang lalake.

Boys which are polygamous in nature.

Boys...

Lolokohin at paglalaruan kalang.

Sasaktan at pagmumukhain kang tanga.

Paiikutin.

And will make fun of you.

And most especially your feelings.

Now,I began to untangle my straps and revealed my skin.

The parts that never been so bitter for the toung and always sweet...

In the eyes...

of every man..

I am playing the game with..

Ito lamang ay puro laro.

At ako naman ang manloloko sa kanila.Matapos ko silang paikutin sa anlindog ko ay mararanasan nilang maglaway.

Ang magtiis sa hindi nila kayang abutin.

That's my body.

And more to be my soul.

Maglalaway sila.

Sila ng aasa.

Maniniwalang kaya nila akong kunin pero pahihirapan ko sila.

This is self justice more than revenge.

This is loving myself.

Rather than sparing anyone with love.

BOYS!?

They dont deserve me!

They dont deserve my body!

And girls shall curse them!

Kasi ang tingin nila sa babae,

MAHINA!

MALAMBOT!

WALANG ALAM!

But that's what has to be in reverse!

Babaguhin ko ang pagtingin nila sa babae!

Iiba ang turing nila sa mga babae!

Hindi na mahina.

Sunudsunuran!

"If I would let you in...I can never let you feel pain.Just me,but atleast,it's gratification to oneself.."

Bulong ko sa lalaking ito na nagsisimulang maglakad palapit saakin.

No love at all is my response to my highest values - and I can be nothing else.

I am not a whore.

Because being WHORE is bad.

And,there was no bad bad people which provides something that is needed and being seeked for...

And that is the race of Lust.

A game..

A bet..

And would always be something unserious..

And without the presence of Love..

Until I met....

Until I met

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Him....

Everything empowers,with true change.

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