The hardest part of being inlove and vulnerable at the same time is that you can't see when will the heartaches happen. You're so caught up with the joy and butterflies that you started to neglect all the red signs.
Ofcourse, hindi mo talaga alam kung saan at paano ka masasaktan, pero all the signs are there and yet you were blinded by the false love you saw and you felt.
Parati kung sinasabi sa sarili ko while reminiscing the pain and struggles I've been through, "I never imagine na I'll grow up this sad."
And I'm growing while being sad.
How can a sunflower grow without sunlight?
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Write Your Own
General FictionShe was a writer. She's still one. And will always be. Paano kung ang mga pangyayari sa buhay mo ay mabasa mo sa isang libro? Na tila ba ikaw ang sumulat ng iyong mga karanasan at bakit kilalang kilala ka ng may katha nito? She wanted to become a w...
