When everything seems falling…

Who will you be calling And when you are drowning Are you even worth saving? You worth like the sun You shine like the stars You stand out like the moon But in life, we are all a dust Folks, wake up from dreaming You might vanish without knowing No details of you will be…

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In the darkest hours…

When everything is unsure Who will I call When you are not mine anymore In the darkest hours Will my desire shape the pieces of me Or I will be drowned in reality That there’s no you beside me The bed wasn’t this big It’s a mile wide now that you left And will these…

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Books over Cellphone

A desert of books Dusks and broke What is more it can When pages are left behind   Oh! Young folks, There’s more to life What a beautiful life Don’t be blind by the fake light   Put that weapon down This room is falling down Aren’t you sick of it Your time is what…

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The moment I stopped writing about you.

I still look for you in every piece I write lately. I still look for the metaphors that described you in ways that I couldn’t. I still look for the chapters where we’ve been once, and in the paragraphs where I had my worst and in the periods where you came and saved me. I…

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If you will fall in love with me,

Don’t. Just don’t. You’ll just end up being sick with my playlists or being deaf with the silence of mine. You’ll just end up regretting giving me foods for I’ll never ever eat those. And if you’ll insist, don’t. For life will only make you a fool. – Kath Panugan

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I heard that you are broken.

To tell you, I was there also. And I don’t know how did I able to escape. One day I just found myself smiling thinking that the person who broke me is now feeling the same pain I’ve been through. Sorry, but equality was never been this satisfying

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New Normal is Abnormal

I’m sick of it Clothes and fabrics Covering a masterpiece But I don’t have a choice What’s happening to the world? People are too careless Do heads produce saliva? Eyes got no brains Wrong…wrong…wrong… Don’t make it upside down I can’t leave this sick town Even if I want to see the dawn – Kath…

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