Csunny Stories

Love poems, we all come back to them.

These are random thoughts that are in my head.

Fear is to be expected.

It's so hard to be happy when we hold on to what hurts, judges, and break us. Let go.

Be a child again.

Being a Blackbird.

A love poem. How cliche.

A collection of poems that describe my next few months. We all have to express ourselves somehow.

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An insight into what I think the moon goes through.

Blessed and Free.

Sometimes, the start is an end.

This story is kinda like the more you hate the more love, she hated boys and Isa pa takot Siya sa commitment that's lagi siyang bitter because of her fear

It may surprise you.

I'm stupid.

Hi guys um.. this is the first story i am writing um.. pls if you dont like this story pls dont read it cause i dont like you guys reading stories you dont like,for you...

Listen up love.

Poetry.