Nighttime
It's when you've got to find a lonely soul
Sitting in the dark, in a frozen throne
For the time that past, is another battle won.=====
Red
Love. Colored as the blood flowing in veins.
Death. As that liquid and the life feints.
Happiness. One of the brightest color we see.
Anger. Dark pools of it as can be.=====
He
You took my soul like a grim reaper
Left me in the cold, and I'm a gonner.=====
End up here
I'm a two, he's over the top.
Ten point five, that's not a hunch.
He's for down to the seven bunch.
Definitely, not my match.=====
Safety Cocoon
It's OK to fall in love with a fictional one.
With flesh and skin, oh please just not.
Reality is harsh for those who aren't good enough.=====
Swords and battles
Pens, ink and paper are my weapon.
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Motivation
If you think it's cold, nothing is hot.
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The Girl at the Park
He entered and left her life like a storm.
They've been together for 6 years, it feels as if it is norm.
Well, it's in the past now.
She's recently in torn.
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With pen and paper, I could write a thousand lives.
With a book, I could live a million times.
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Chances
If I say those three little worlds,
Would you be kind enough,
to let me know what's my worth.
BINABASA MO ANG
love and in between
PoetryA collection of poems *photo used on the cover is not mine