: Filipino-English Language
Mga tulang aking nilikha gamit ang aking imahenasyon at nadarama.
Ipapahayag ang nadarama gamit ang pluma sapagkat ito ang magiging daan upang mailabas ko ang aking mga nadarama.
Mula sa mundong mapanakit at 'di kaaya-aya,
Isusulat ang aking nadarama nang malaya,
Sa pamamagitan ng aking pluma,
Mga letra't salita'y magtutugma,
Kahit na'ng tula'y ikaluma,
Andito pa rin at patuloy na nagpapahayag ng nadarama.
Disclaimer: This poem is created by the situations na na-encounter ko or naiimagine ko. Don't take it seriously and enjoy reading.
Warning: Do not plagiarized my poems, learn to create your own poems using your own creativity.
Remember: PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
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If we are still in the 90's and someone will approach me and say "You're a descendant of a Goddess," I'll most likely answer "You need some serious help." But we are now living in the early 22nd century, where the country has endured and survived the Great World War and Vampires ruled the world like kings -literally. Anything is possible.
My one shot to escape the social stigma branded to someone like me who is born from a lower caste is just one school away. I am one of those lucky few chosen to attend the Imperial Academy. It may be a vampire infested school, but a school is still a school. Everything is okay until my very own personal bully shows up. And to top it all an arrogant vampire prince thinks I'm his! And I get to see them every day. Great.
My name is Lira, and this is my story.
Published under Cloak Pop Fiction