MY RANDOM THOUGHTS, SHORT WRITINGS, POEMS
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Last published Sun, Sep 3, 2023
Before anything else, I would like to let you know few things about myself:
1. I'm gay (I love girls!)
2. I'm introverted.
3. I am a certified weirdo.
4. I love watching the night skies, interested about galaxies, heavenly bodies and time travel.
5. I am an example of a hopeless romantic, but when I love someone, I love them deeply.
6. I love drinking hot coffee (preferably dark).
7. I'm a music addict.
8. I love watching the sunset than to witness a sunrise.
9. I love watching the pouring rain.
10. I love cats.
This work contains my writings throughout the years. Feel free to read, I hope that these somehow reach your hearts. I'm not a pro-writer though. Thank you, and have a great day!
Please bear in mind that plagiarism is a crime. :)
--- Aion Ravid
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Scribbles ** #1: Loading Hearts Ilang taon na ba? Bakit wala ka pa ring alam? o sadyang manhid ka lang? ** #2: Love and It's Twisted Ways Isa lang akong ordinaryong babae na medyo weirdo. Sabihin na lang nating... ako yung tipo ng taong ayaw ma-inlove. But love is twisted and it suddenly came to my path. May nagustuhan akong lalaki. Pero... mukhang nagkakagustuhan na sila ng bestfriend ko. ** #3: Love Tutorial I am plain and ordinary. Walang something special sakin. But there came a guy... who made me feel so special. ** #4: hungover Spoken poetry mula sa isang teenager na nakaranas ng hungover sa pag-ibig. ** #5: Phy & Six Isang conversation sa pagitan ng childhood friends ** #6: Umaasa Tula tungkol sa taong patuloy na umaasa sa pagbabalik ng taong mahal niya. ** #7: Mahika Tula patungkol sa tunay na mahika. ** #8: Ikaw Tula tungkol sa kanya. ** #9: untitled A short note for someone. ** #10: Things Do Happen A poem slash note for everyone... including myself. ** These are bunch of stories that aren't connected. Just for fun, guys! Hope you like it :)Complete
We Belong (Joaquin Reyes Fan fic)
"I don't need to change myself just to prove that WE BELONG. Being me is enough to be loved even though sometimes it hurts." -UNKNOWN-Complete
Ephialtes
Do you believe that when someone dies, their soul goes to heaven or hell based on their deeds during life? Can the soul be judged immediately on where it deserves to go? But is heaven and hell truly real? Where do rested souls reside? If so, why do some souls remain restless and wander the earth? What do they want? Rebirth? Redemption? Another chance to live a life? Can the deceased find closure through regret? People tend to say, 'yes. There are heaven and hell, where souls reside based on their deeds when they were alive. ' What can you say about it? What's your thoughts? As for me, to see is to believe. Why would I believe those who said that there is really heaven and hell where souls reside? Why? Did they ever got there? How can they say that it's true when they're still alive, breathing and living? Unless for me, I can't tell why are they still here. Roaming around like they're still alive. Some souls doesn't know that they're dead. Some souls only wants closure. Some souls remains here, as their death wasn't found out. As if waiting to be found for them to enter to the other side. Some souls keeps bothering me. They're appearing to me, perhaps because I possess a third eye, a unique ability to perceive them. Regular people can't see them, just those with abilities like mine. This ability isn't a gift for me. For me, this is a nightmare. A nightmare I can never escape or forget.
Finding Light In The Darkness
Undeveloped polaroids-Unspoken words-Untouch hearts-unmarked maps-unclear message is path to a broken soul. You maybe know me by name but you don't know me that much. I don't know my self either. Sometimes I wonder who I am...well most times. I've become so accustomed wearing a mask around different people and faking a smile with so much pain...that i even ask myself: who? Am? I? I have to take that step back, evaluate and decide. What makes me...me? what qualities do i have? how do others perceive me? I end up getting to the conclusion to stop getting in my own head and being silly. To sit back and relax. But I'm one of the rare few that has so much trouble relaxing. My mind wander...i'm a dreamer they say. I think too depth. Oh well. -caitlyn Kelly. [Plagiarism is a crime]
Honne; Tatemae
"No! Stop!" I could see her fading silhouette. She keeps on walking away just like the way I dreamt of her every night. 'No! Please don't walk away. I need to see your face. I need to know your name. I need to find you.' But I know that it wasn't enough. If there's anything that she's good at, it is into dodging people away. "Please!?" I almost beg. "I need to see you. Just stop." I keep on running and chasing after her. But like in every dreams, she kept on slowly fading away. And I could feel the same emptiness within whenever I've dreamt of this. It starts with her fading hands. Like a human form that's painfully breaking into tiny crystallized pieces that's scattered into thin air, she's dissolving in an incredibly fast-paced. "No. Please don't!" I could feel the tears that's running down on my cheeks as I try to grab her fading hand. "No! No!" As if there's a heavy rock on my chest, my breath starts to heave. I could feel the hollow emptiness within and the contradictory feeling of being crushed beneath.Complete
JUST ONE SOBER (frankiana)
It is when you fall in love with someone that it felt like you signed up for a suicidal relationship but you can't let go of what you have even if it's so toxic because you still have one reason to keep holding on, and it is loving someone for the reason of love itself. Diana and Franki were always partners in crime until they decided to change and made their lives better. They quit everything they did before that could possibly kill them and it's where a different kind of love emerged. "There are two types of lovers. One is just high and realizes how stupid they were the next day. The other is sober, where the person is well aware of their feelings. And I think it's really rare for people to be sober when they're in love." Diana said. "What type are you?." Franki asked. "I think I'm the high one. I always do stupid things for love. How about you Franki?." "I'm sober." "Why?." "Because you're high. One of us has to be wide awake. You can't be both high in a relationship you know, you need atleast one sober to realize that it's time for saving." "Saving what?." "The most powerful pronoun."Complete
Pinky Swear
How do you define love? They said, "age doesn't matter" but why do they keep on saying, "you're too young to be in love!" Why do people keep on waiting for the perfect time? How do you know when the time is perfect? They said "love is blind"? Then how come some people had "love at first sight"? They said, promises are made to be broken..then why on earth would someone create something that's not supposed to last? I too, once believed in love and promises.. Until I realized that love is a carnival.. it gives you a roller coaster ride; the sweetest cotton candy; the fluffiest stuffed toy; the most memorable time of your life.. but at the end of the day, you'll realize that it was all smokes, mirrors and illusions. You've been the clown in your own story; joke's on you.. you've been fooled and laughed at. And as the kid holding the balloon from yesterday's prize.. i'm letting you go.. Pinky swear; sealed with a kiss..Complete
When We Found Love by keila06 (NOT MINE)
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FOOLISHLY INLOVE WITH YOU
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Threads of Tomorrow: Chase
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