Thursday, December 31, 2020

367 of 366: I spent a year for this blog only to label them wrong

It was one hell of a year, got offers I wasn't expecting and the pandemic really shook the world to its core. I am more angry than I have ever been to everything but I still love every silver lining there is that happened. Would keep blogging next year but would do things differently.

Thank you for those who read through and through I would do better next year.

Wednesday, December 30, 2020

366 of 366: Oh well

I really labeled these things wrong and probably I should do better formats next year. Oh well.

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

365 of 366: ayts

I'm really tired today
And I really labeled these things wrong
Night

Monday, December 28, 2020

364 of 366: welp

I am now heading to what I wished
Since the holiday started 
And will receive the gifts I always wanted
But looking back at my blogs
I named these things off 1 day

Sunday, December 27, 2020

Saturday, December 26, 2020

362 of 366: A bit worn out

Longer I do these things
I feel like they are dragging out
Like the fatigue caught up to me
Or if I'm even making any sense
I kinda wished my creative juice
Would soon overflow
But maybe tired as I may be
I just need to rest a bit

Friday, December 25, 2020

361 of 366: Merry Chrystmas

The year that passed
Is not all that kind
But blessed us still
To make this far
Every day is truly a gift
Despite the world that shift
May the years ahead
Be kinder than now
And let's hope that what we faced
Is the worst in our lifetime
As tomorrow is never promised
We can only hope for the best to come

Thursday, December 24, 2020

360 of 366: Normal is good

The day seem normal 
Like a day no other
Nothing special
But the calmness of the mind
That I have right now
Compare to last year
is way better now

Wednesday, December 23, 2020

359 of 366: Realizations

I should be setting some boundaries
To myself against others
Like why do I keep putting myself
In situations I would suffer
What the hell is wrong with me?

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

358 of 366: what

How does one quantify happiness?
Has the thought lost in the process?
Do we wait for something to happen?
To what things we associate?

Monday, December 21, 2020

357 of 366: Just, ugh.

Human lives taken with no remorse
Every day, just piling up corpse
Those who we should turn into
Are feared for what they could do
Every once in a while they fill the headlines
Charged but not imprisoned for their crimes
People will continue to uproar
If they will do nothing more

Sunday, December 20, 2020

356 of 366: It is very cold

Cold wind was never comfort
Not a feel I would resort
A thing not in my accord
Crawling in my skin
Inside my head squeezing
While my jaw tightening 
Such discomfort is felt
Pain I wish would melt

Saturday, December 19, 2020

355 of 366: I forgot

How very telly that we forget
The thing we all resent
When happiness comes in 
And when things are great
Let's hope that the days remain this way

Friday, December 18, 2020

354 of 366: Struggle today

Things are tough and there will be more
You can only hope to survive like before
Maybe some things in your life won't coordinate
But they do not deserve your hate
Some rewards after will compensate
And better things you will create
But now bear with today
And fight through the haze

Thursday, December 17, 2020

353 of 366: Take a breathe

There is no need for a rush 
Or to trigger every word and action
Not all conflicts need attention
And some sparks are meant to stay that way
Maybe we're all tired 
And irritated in some sort
But it does not mean we're bad people
Just really tired and exhausted 
Of everything in the world
Going in the wrong direction


Wednesday, December 16, 2020

352 of 366: Take it easy

The mind itself is too powerful
Creating thoughts it never should
Then in the boy, it manifests
Leaving no room for rest
Then you feel all sorts of things
Drowning you in feelings
There feel pain on everything
Then it numbs when you succumbs 
So take a rest and sit back
And learn to wait for your life to track

Tuesday, December 15, 2020

351 of 366: Just a little more

All the pieces coming together
The days could not get any better
In light of things that becomes clearer
Bad days soon will falter
Push one more in the days ahead
Apply everything you learn and read

Monday, December 14, 2020

350 of 366: calm down

Maybe I do need rest
And take my mind off things
Little calmer now I seem
As I got my sleep
Too much of something
Never really produces good
Maybe I just panic
But I am where I should

Sunday, December 13, 2020

349 of 366: Optimist

Sun is clear and gleam today
Ready for whatever may
My foot has yet to heal
But my mind is perfect as it seem
I feel great for the days ahead
And tomorrow doesn't sound so bad

Saturday, December 12, 2020

348 of 366: From the roots themselves

They are not born with it
Rather taught of evil
The world molds the people
Making some, very twisted
In all the cries and lies
These little people make
Are from adults whose 
Thoughts are no better

Friday, December 11, 2020

347 of 366: The storm before the calm

I feel like nothing is there to write
As I slog the last day of the semester
My creative juices are reserved
For better things in mind
But when I do achieve the highest end
With flying colors finishing the sem
Then  will write once more
From the heart this time

Thursday, December 10, 2020

346 of 366: Nice.

Now all the things out of reach
Are now in your fingertips
You struggle a bit 
But the grind was worth it
Maybe If I was like this before
I could have been happier or more
But then again the struggle made me strong

Wednesday, December 9, 2020

345 of 366: When you feel like dreaming but your eyes are wide open

All the dreams are in place
Gone the days
When we wish for these
Things to make
And those things deemed impossible
Are in the future now
A little patience would bloom
Into something you always hoped for

Tuesday, December 8, 2020

344 of 366: Just around the corner

Silver skies pouring rain
The sun has blocked rays
But all the metaphors in the world
Cannot erase all the faults
How long can lies and deceit
Be kept up and linger
Slowly killing the essential
Only to cry in the final
Every little will pile up
And the wrong will bite back

Monday, December 7, 2020

343 of 366: And so the week begins

So the week begins
Reality come cashing in
And all the things you thought
You could ignore
All comes crashing in
My foot is still aching
And the weather is cold
But all of that won't matter
When things are done
The way they are should

Sunday, December 6, 2020

342 of 366: rest day hehehe

We deserve a day of rest
And a gentle caress
The days ahead will be harsh
But let us seize
This day as ours

Saturday, December 5, 2020

341 of 366: the thing about hope is that you don't get it when you don't want it

Though the hope of romance fleeted
Hope somehow comes in seeped
Days that never made sense
Suddenly made one right now
But this could be a product
Of a perfect world I have in mind
All these assumptions
Living in  my imagination
But maybe this time it's different
Where things bloom 
And they last and never vague
I just hope this one is

Friday, December 4, 2020

340 of 366: A few push more

Back to the square I'm lost
Of all the things I ignored
Became crucial at most
And now I feel torn
The day is about to break
But the night shows darkness
As glimpses of hope slowly appear
You cannot ignore
The darkness seeping

Thursday, December 3, 2020

339 of 366: The cold always bothered me everyday

Seeping inside my bones
Bothering the drying my throat
Feeling runny, this nose
As I feel every discomfort
Remedies done and due
Medicines drank and so
I simply wait for it to kick in
And my health becomes good again
This kind of weather bothers me
As my body never adjusts
Heat or cold they are often too much
But it's the paranoia that happens
Of something greater than the weather
But I'm pretty sure I'm just cold

Wednesday, December 2, 2020

338 of 366: Please stop, it's getting pathetic

Mind your own business
Own your faults
You will not take us with you
You'll fall on your own
The false cries 
And shallow tears
Inconsistencies show
And the lies are shattered
Who know what will happen
When the truth comes crashing

Tuesday, December 1, 2020

337 of 366: Grim days

The crimson sky weeps of diamond
As the days get even cold
Tightening of lungs and chest
Breathing suddenly was a chore
The days to come are filled with hope
As grim days have already passed
Surely not of worse will come
Because if not, what is more to come

Monday, November 30, 2020

336 of 366: Keep quiet and think of what you've done

All the excuse in the world
Will never spare you from the truth
Lies will not last long
Especially that shallow facade
Eventually crumbles
You ought to explain every time
You just burn yourself

Sunday, November 29, 2020

335 of 366: At this point you give up and wait

In the light of romance
I left it all to chance
To whatever the day will bloom
No longer I feel gloom
Since all the chase have been naught
Wasted time and effort
Now in the time I love myself
Only waiting on what life will give 

Saturday, November 28, 2020

334 of 366: The only way from rock bottom is up so start climbing

Motivation was lost 
For a lower cause
In aim of greatness
You lose yourself
Now behind of things
You feel yourself crumbling
Tired from the beginning
Even when work amounts to nothing
Now with a heavy feeling
You try to go on
Pick up of what is left
And fight with a greater end
Because being burnt out
Is never the end truly
You just need some rest timely
And all the drive lost before
Will come back even more
Rock bottom only means
Nothing more can be your losing
The only way is up from here
So stand, make your thoughts clear

Friday, November 27, 2020

333 of 366: I feel mad for no reason, I hate it

For some reason I'm pissed
Angry at everything
Even though there is nothing
I should be mad about
Maybe the sight of discontent
Malice and incompetence
Rise and makes my blood boil
In all the complaints
The acid is slowly rising
It seeps into the mind
Creating monsters of imaginary
I cannot confide
If everyone is an enemy

Thursday, November 26, 2020

332 of 366: Nothing personal, we just don't like you

Chase the night, the day is breaking
Stars are twinkling, slowly disappearing
Moon cools down, lost of sighting
As the sun rises, blindly staring
The night isn't so bad
It's just day is what we prefer to have

Wednesday, November 25, 2020

331 of 366: Meh.

Disappointed
But not surprised
We're all sick at this point
And tired as hell

Tuesday, November 24, 2020

330 of 366: I hate these

A little bummed
Clueless and exhausted
All the things easy before
Comes to me as a heavy chore
And that is saying a lot or more
Because these things I use to enjoy
But when upon me these tasks are forced
I find the joy of doing such is no more

Monday, November 23, 2020

329 of 366: Bored as hell, anxious a fuck

In all the possibilities existing
You exists here today
Whether or not it is you liking
You live here as you may
A reason to live is what we sought
But we all have reasons, regardless of thought
To live and struggle is the exchange of life
Meaning fate was never truly nice

Sunday, November 22, 2020

328 of 366: I have no drama today, i just hate how hot it is

Under the skin still seeping in
Bones cracking each other tackling
Lips are not shivering
Rather, peeling due to drying
Sweat slowly building
And shirts slowly wetting
Masks required are not helping
As they tightened breathing
I swear I felt a lung collapsing
But luckily it's just me overreacting

Saturday, November 21, 2020

327 of 36: Don't you hate it when they hurt you so you fight back and now you're the bad guy?

I'm still mad for reasons of yesterday
But feels the guilt of my attitude
But whose anger can be easily swayed
When there was too much disrespect
They lost all rationality
And now I'm the one plain evil
I reacted in a manner I was hurt
But I revenge is something I never thought
So now I keep all this pent up rage
Hoping they will lose as I age

Friday, November 20, 2020

326 of 366: oh shit

The things we feared before
Are illusion now, nothing more
They are things we yet to confirm
Just fears we kept within
Imagine the things missed
Because of the fear that persists
Opportunities kept hidden
Because faith wasn't given
But in the light where we lept
In the chance we always kept

Thursday, November 19, 2020

325 of 366: If you live your life listening solely to old people, you will never be happy

Every face in the city
Is a whole lifetime of story
A dreamer for more
But not one with flaws
Deranged in many forms
From a world full of scorn
Like you, they are scarred
Or not yet, still dumb
But everyone has a story to tell
And it is not for you to sell
They mind their own business
In the manner you should
Everyone is a but of mess
Just break the of hate
That has been imposed
The one thing that needs change
Is the hate traditions of the old

Wednesday, November 18, 2020

324 of 366: I will have someone someday, just not this one

Somewhere along the ambiguity
I have to let these feelings go
Little bursts of hope 
Ain't helping a possible long romance
The chase was long lost
Before it even began
No competition was held 
It was all for show
A clown thinking he could compete
A battle he never won before
In all the chase and war 
Not once I came out on top
Always giving way
Always giving up
So what makes this one different
But the belief someone out there
Is for me, still stands
Just not this one

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

323 of 366: Metal thrones melt

The cycle will never end
Because a lot don't want to
The world fits nicely to them
Why would you even change
A world that caters to you
But the balance has been too rough
That a tip is required
It may come sooner in our lifetime
That these bastards pay
Soon the tower where they all stand
And their golden thrones
Will melt and reform
For the people to have more
What they have now 
Is never eternal
The people will ask for payment
Debts will be paid

Monday, November 16, 2020

322 of 366: It really suck that they complain about you when it's really their fault

Embedded that we owe
To what we didn't even ask for
They asked for the responsibility
And leave in talks of accountability
There is no need to listen blindly
They asked for it
But somehow it's our fault
Despite we could have wished other wise

Sunday, November 15, 2020

321 of 366: At this point, you guys are hopeless I can only hope there's few of you

Grown men crying on words
Always falling on their woes
Tears they show are not real
Their struggle is nothing
Compare to what we feel
We don't give a damn
If that is their best
They asked for power and more
So they should put it all to test
Your logic are flawed
The moment you had faith
In something so hollow
That is clearly fake
You'd rather drown in awful things
And defend the false and wrongs
Than admit that you were wrong

Saturday, November 14, 2020

320 of 366: If you still blindly follow, you are legally stupid

The devil works everyday
He never rest, unlike some say
As evils lurks in strangest places
Even on the most innocent faces
Bleed we will if they lead
"Doing their best" all they plead
Whatever the hell they please 
But in crucial moments they are missed
Then attack those who help willingly
Crying to the followers following blindly
Acting as if nothing happened
Silencing the people's lament
But soon enough there will come a day
Where all these bastard would pay

Friday, November 13, 2020

319 of 366: On the verge of giving up I received an email and all fall into place

The things so cluttered then
Are all falling into place
Everything that happened in between
Are all just part of a chase
Chase of dreams that closely given up
As losing hope I didn't know I still have
Lost in every conceivable way
Light comes in, giving birth to day
The silver linings are now bright sunlight
Little rays of hope are now beaming light

Thursday, November 12, 2020

318 of 366: The men who cried wolf

Deafened ears will not listen
Even to the loudest screams
We expect so much from the common
And praise the bare minimum of the nobles
The rich will never understand
The struggles of living day to day at hand
Looking away to the things essential
Disappearing in moments of crucial  
Then cry of wolves when crisis averted
And show their faces no sign of red
Even claims the title of heroes
Despite being part of woes

Wednesday, November 11, 2020

317 of 366: Listening to elders blindly is as dangerous as slicing a fruit blindfolded

We listen to elders for wise advice
But even they are not susceptible
Sometimes their worst judgments rise
Even speaking the most despicable
We break the mold often than not
With cuts and bruises in the process
But mistakes doesn't happen much
Once you made so much along the way
One mistake does not define you
Because even they made myriad ones
So when they act like they know better
They probably do
But not all the time
The risks you make and take
Defines you, their criticisms do not

Tuesday, November 10, 2020

316 of 366: Mornings are better with surprises as long as it's pleasant

The morning breeze feels so pleasant now
And waking up early has been so fun
For a long time I wake up with a frown
But one thing change my mind
Suddenly the morning seems nicer
Even if the wind is a little bit cooler
Afternoons are bright, sun being higher
But nothing ruins the sweet moment linger
For all the hope I lost before
This came in, offering something more
Maybe things will work out in the end
Giving fruit to all the happiness suspends

Monday, November 9, 2020

315 of 366: The difference between patience and impatience is how worth it the result is

Threading the weaves of fate
Scouring every silver lining
Taking all the chances made
Cause it's not for us for the taking
Brightest colors slowly fade
Little perks that keeps us sane
No one asked to be made
But were out here surviving
Scouring the lines of scars
We all gathered along the way
From dreams that are afar
Waiting for destiny wave

Sunday, November 8, 2020

314 of 366: Great things in wrong places never really helps

Cries of the wolf all around
Howling on a moonless night
Ghosts around keeps circling by
Seeing no glimpse of heaven in sight
Wind is heavy, misting windows
Teary eyed kids
Crying for rest
Lights dimming, joy fading
Never have been this hopeless
Since yesterday's losses

Saturday, November 7, 2020

313 of 366: I'll do these things tomorrow because why not

Lost of the things
Important to mind
Taking care of self
Before putting others
The ones I strived through
Are put aside for now
Love the self so forgotten
Leave for a while

Friday, November 6, 2020

312 of 366: If things were easier then more people would do it

No one told me disappointment
Comes in many shapes and forms
Growing of all resentment
All the the thing you abhor
In all the thought you thought
That you did your best
To lose a battle hardfought
Can't be healed by ni amount of rest

Thursday, November 5, 2020

311 of 366: Build up and waiting

Words stuck at throat 
Choked of own fear
If things were admitted then
Maybe things were to be easier
But if haste has taken first
The build up may be wasted
But then again
No one assurres 
Where the build up will go

Wednesday, November 4, 2020

310 of 366: Tired I may seem

Tired and it may seem
The fight goes on and on
No time to rest 
But in the end
None will go for naught

Tuesday, November 3, 2020

309 of 366: The dread of waiting

Sunshine falls onto my lap 
As the wind breezes back
Clouds above goes dim and dim
Blocking the sun, losing all the gleam
A storm have passed
But one will come
In all the dreads of the world
Waiting seem to hurt the most
The feeling of something
Coming
But you are not seeing anything
Is the greatest fear of all

Monday, November 2, 2020

308 of 366: Controlling

The calm isn't so calm anymore
And the stillness is alarming
For all the chaos done before
Leader who refused to do any speaking
Afraid of accountability
In times of crisis they disappear
Disregarding a nation in tears
For all the crisis they caused
They seem to fear
The ones they can't control

Sunday, November 1, 2020

307 of 366: Rolly

 The wind blows strongly
As in the forecast accordingly
All are bracing for what's to come
Wishing it don't come at all
May there be another sunny day
Where we will all smile
But for now
Brace ourselves for the storm to come

Saturday, October 31, 2020

306 of 366: A storm is coming

The sky awaits and is calm
As the storm slowly awaits
The wind is slowly seeping in
Gathering strength from within
Truly the terror of waiting
You know there will come a storm
A strong one to be exact
So brace yourself
For what is more to come

Friday, October 30, 2020

305 of 366: Karma soon.

I hate this irritant feeling
Where I'm lost and useless
Tricks have been played on me
And my teeth is gritting
In all the comfort I have before
I lost it in the moment or more
These assholes doing their job
Will soon meet their stop
And as the great fist counters
On the deeds they did wrong
They shall cry and mourn
And ask if they ever did wrong

Thursday, October 29, 2020

304 of 366: In my eyes

If you could see the world in my eyes
And how it sparks every time in your sight
I wonder if you would look mundane
If what we see are the same
Your simple sentences are melody to me
Movements are of dance delight
Smile, which no star shine a bright

Wednesday, October 28, 2020

303 of 366: Bad things happen to good people

Bad things happen to good people
And it happens more often
Good thing come to bad people
But the joy is often shortened
You can't control who the world
Gives to you
Or what kind of problem
It would be
It's a matter of how you act
And treat people
In the reflection 
You wish to be treated

Tuesday, October 27, 2020

302 of 366: A bit scared

We're all a little bit scared
Of the things we don't understand
Often we fear the unknown
Underlying we don't understand
Suffer the fate we saw first hand
But we hope for the best
And do our part as well
That things in this world
Will go our way

Monday, October 26, 2020

301 of 366: Hopeless it may seem

For the first time since
I've felt hopeless
Asking for help
Clueless as it may seem
But what's different
Is now I know where to run
Unlike then
Where I'm all alone

Sunday, October 25, 2020

300 of 366: So Sudden

How I wish you've seen us now
Closing the peaks we never knew how
To reach in the first place
I guess every year we'll contemplate
Of the things that may have been
If your leave wasn't so sudden

Saturday, October 24, 2020

299 of 366: A year from now

A year from now what will things be?
Will I smile along today's enemies?
Or get that I always wanted of glow
Even reconcile with some old foes
In my hand will I have a million pesos?
Or a lover I have long for
Will I finally kindle that romance
And finally I have a legitimate chance
Wiser or dumber? what will I be?
Because looking back
Too much and little have changed
A year from the moment right now
Will my world change and how?

Friday, October 23, 2020

298 of 366: Just tired

Head throbbing asking for rest
A day of nothing, no more lest
But the tide of time are of jest
That we fail to see the happiness
Weather in chaos, awry
Signs of fatigue, slowly showing
How I wish myself was sleeping
But he future keeps us grinding

Thursday, October 22, 2020

297 of 366: All into place

I guess things do go right
When you sit tight
And your stuff always
At your own pace
Sure, storm come and go
It's you whether to go with the flow
Or fight what the world will show
But what I can assure
Is that things will fall into place for you
Just do what you can
And reward come crashing in

Wednesday, October 21, 2020

Tuesday, October 20, 2020

295 of 366: Fool's Errand

In all the procrastination
Yesterday little was done
Confidence skyrocketed
And the mistake was made
Thinking there is more time
When in fact it's dwindling
And you're just fooling around

Monday, October 19, 2020

294 of 366: Worst is yet to come

Well the rest I feel I earned was over
And reality comes crashing in
All the works I've done earlier
Is for naught, with more coming in
But two months passed I survived
Two months more I will thrive
The worst is truly yet to come
But who said I wasn't tougher than before

Sunday, October 18, 2020

293 of 366: Too late to chance

Oh the wonder if I met you sooner
Then our heart beats a little better
And all our smiles would be a little wider
Maybe we would be smarter
Then I could love you a little bit longer
We will be kids then but who cares
It's with you I want to share
All the things in this world so wonder

But I guess I met you too late to chance
Where we're both cynical of romance
All the lies that we've been told
Had turn all of us this cold

Saturday, October 17, 2020

292 of 366: Rest day

A normal day feels wrong
As if you still need to do something
Like if the rush and tasks disappear
You feel like a storm is coming
Rest day feels wrong
And the build is not helping
So instead of simply resting
You work even harder

Friday, October 16, 2020

291 of 366: Discomfort

The vibe was cold 
But the wind was hot
The night was dark
But I see some light
Such discomfort I feel
From the sweat seeping in my back
Acid in my stomach rumbling
Climbing to my throat 
Neck itches heavily 
Glasses falling

Thursday, October 15, 2020

290 of 366: A pink tulip

As the tulip stands tall
In garden of roses
It swayed with the october wind
There may be hints of frown
But damn it stand out so proud
Then it blooms as roses fall
With lips or red and pink
To look away, one does not think
Always looking, afraid to be caught
Feelings flutter, but never taught
Oh if the tulip only know
That I wish to pluck it too
But I loved it too much
To risk it die
So I stand here wait
And watch her bloom
Had the tulip have any clue
Would she share my feelings too?

Wednesday, October 14, 2020

289 of 366: Rainy night

Chase the night seek the stars
There was no moon shining bright
Clouded dark streaks follow
The cold embraced me again
Drops of water from the sky
Streaks of light followed by roars
Then again
December is coming

Tuesday, October 13, 2020

287 of 366: Jump!

For once I felt like
I have a chance
I want to dive right in 
And chase this while it last
This love I felt may feel
Like all too fairly new
You are the choice
I would never doubt or second thought

Please a sign, A simple sign
I'll take the slightest bit
A shooting star, or a starless night

If things will never be ths way
Then why things seems like to align
If all my effort are for naught
Then why do I still feel hope
If things will suddenly go wrong
Then it's for me to take the leap

Monday, October 12, 2020

286 of 366: Stressedt

Non action now feels wrong 
As I should be doing something
But I'm sitting and resting
And somehow that's more stressful

Sunday, October 11, 2020

285 of 366: Out of me

I can't even enjoy a single day
Without thinking other mess
The anticipation always come
And work needs to be done
I really hope to get
Something good out of this
Because the way things are going
They just suck the life out of me

Saturday, October 10, 2020

284 of 366: Don't stop

Things are better than I thought
Sometimes the mind just tricks
Of things we hate to see
But looking back 
And stepping back
Things are better than before
We may have struggled then
But we got stronger even more
Sure the tasks keep piling up
But things will be better
Just don't stop

Friday, October 9, 2020

283 of 366: Bound

The future is bright 
it's a matter of mindset
Just take things one step
At a time
And maybe things will
Fall into place
And if they don't
I'm sure for all the good you are
Something beautiful 
Will come

Thursday, October 8, 2020

282 of 366: Headstart

Tried to get ahead
Only damaged worst
Attempted a headstart
But still falls short
You will soon think
If sacrifices are worth it
Where you put things aside
I was kinda hoping 
Thing work out in the end

Wednesday, October 7, 2020

281 of 366: Lingers

I was kinda hoping
When your eyes smile
There was a thought of me
Where I did something 
Even the slightest of stupid
I kinda hope it was me
Because the thought
Of me making you smile
Still lingers on me

Tuesday, October 6, 2020

280 of 366: Draining AF

Don't you get tired
Of the same ways
Asking pity of all sorts
But wanting to be praised
In search of others approval
You step those who truly care
Taking them for granted
While pleasing others
It's draining to be honest
To still keep with it

Monday, October 5, 2020

279 of 366: This is tiring

A bit tired, often too much
Tides of time against
Information overload
Can't seem to catch a break
Rest feels like sinning
Burned out of tasks
Sleep is lacking
Mind going blank
And body wearing out
Hope a rest day soon come
Because now,
We're a little burnt out

Sunday, October 4, 2020

278 of 366: Days ahead

The gift of life is appreciated 
With all the shit happening
Every day passing by
Is a miracle for granted
So I thank the fates for this day
And for the days and years will come
I hope the blessing keep coming
And the sun on us keep shining

Saturday, October 3, 2020

277 of 366: The odds of meeting you

In all the lifetimes 
My life revolves the sun
In all the eras
I could have begun
Blessed tis I
To exist in yours
And every second
Passing by
Is the thank I have
To how fate bounded
Existing in your time
Had I feel your embrace
Then I should serve the world
In every conceivable way

Friday, October 2, 2020

276 of 366: Make me a plant

I need water and sunlight
Some wind and space
Maybe some peace of mind
And a good childhood
Add some good friends
Maybe a girl to love
Or erase the last three lines
Just make me to a plant

Thursday, October 1, 2020

275 of 366: You always knew

Days before I should say something
I can't say something 
As if the words tangled in my lips
Can't force between my teeth
But what should I say to make you feel special
Because you definitely knew

Wednesday, September 30, 2020

274 of 366: Concrete

Had perfection was concrete
It would be you, 
To where as something abstract
Personified
Still I hate my guts
For I have love you so long
Yet the act has yet be done
Still shaken to the core
Still trembling on my knees
I guess I liked you too much
Too hard 
And the fantasy I made 
Inside my mind
Is too good to be true
And those fantasies would crumble
The moment I take a leap.

Tuesday, September 29, 2020

273 of 366: Unmotivated

These things used to excite me
As if i finish a task
And learn in the process
But only a few weeks in
I feel like not doing anything
I feel like I pushed too far
Not realizing
That the system is against me
Now I'm tired 
And I just wanna sleep 

Monday, September 28, 2020

272 of 366: Wonder

Would things have changed
If you lived in the stories you heard?
Could you have save her?
Could you have change things
If you were present? 
How much do you think of yourself
That you thought you could change things
Are a hero of nil
Or a delusional idiot
But at one time 
we all did wonder

Sunday, September 27, 2020

271 of 366: Forgive yourself

Listen,
You have to forgive yourself
In all the times you felt rage
Anger and hatred
For all the times you wish
That you fought back
But you didn't
For the times the anger manifested
And you end up hurting people
It's not always your fault
No one really wants that to happen
Except the jerks who did
Just be happy you didn't escalate
The situation any further
You became the bigger man
I know you're still hurting
From what they did to you
I seeps in the skin
Causing damage as you go through
You were not an element of failure
And especially not their mold
It's okay what your feeling right now
But you have to let things go
You owe yourself an apology
And a promise of redemption
Say sorry to those you hurt
And let go of those who wronged you

Saturday, September 26, 2020

270 of 366: Bullshit

 Even in preemptive strikes
Doing things so early in time
Making every possible sacrifice 
You still run out of time
Is it reasonable at this point
To burden so much
Knowing what we're going through
Why would they do such?

Friday, September 25, 2020

269 of 366: Meadows

 Search the meadows for the truth
Your search will bear no fruit
As they twist and break facts
You need to think and fastly act
The silent days have been scary
As storms come in so shortly
But then again we wish everyday
That the peace be sustained

Thursday, September 24, 2020

268 of 366: Just no.

Days passes like nothing
It suck the eagerness inside
The joy I have
Are all but gone

Wednesday, September 23, 2020

267 of 366: My younger self

I wonder where's that jerk now
Is he still whipping hankies
Or punching random dudes
Did he now realize that entitlement
Brings you nowhere?
Did that jerk succeed?
Or did he remain in the shadows
Of someone greater than him
Oh if I was only wiser 
And stronger then 
But I guess it's part of life
Where you will be beaten up
I don't wish all the worst things for him
Even if I didn't get an apology
We weren't even that close
And we didn't become friends
He was a jerk to all around
And I have to live with that
I don't have to forgive him
But I have to forgive myself
For feeling anything wrong
For thinking of things
That I shouldn't be
If I could save my younger self
From all the people around him
For turning him into a monster
That hurts people in return
Becoming a product of hatred
And loathing those below
I would like to save him somehow
But the child is all but gone
He's trying to redeem himself somehow
Because for all the apologies
He made to people he hurt
No one apologized to him
For the years he suffered 
I wish no ill will to those people
But do that shit to me today
I'm fighting back

Tuesday, September 22, 2020

266 of 366: Wonderful

And all the wonderful things
Embodied one person
As if perfection personified
The sense of purpose you lost
And you thought you never had
Is all unfolding before you

Monday, September 21, 2020

265 of 366: Listen

Only if you listened
We would not be in this mess
If only you were content
Then we shouldn't be in trouble
In arrogance and seeking glory
You put yourself in misery
I can only hope the sun will shine
Let's just let the storm pass by

Sunday, September 20, 2020

264 of 366: tired

Too soon to be tired
But we're all trying

Saturday, September 19, 2020

263 of 366: Freeze

 This shit is exhausting
It's nonsense and waste
I'm not learning anything
I'm merely passing modules 
And answering sheets

Friday, September 18, 2020

262 of 366: Chase

I guess too much for something
You end up getting nothing
So make the most of what you have
Before it become something you had
Cliche words but still apply
Especially in the hopeless kind

Thursday, September 17, 2020

261 of 366: Odds to a million

In all the years I could have lived
And all the lifetimes i could exist
In all the worlds I could revere
Fate brought me with you near
I thank the God for this chance
Though I always seem to miss a part
But maybe time will fruit it's labor
And odds will be in my favor

Wednesday, September 16, 2020

260 of 366: Twist

Then again look again
I'm lost for words
To something I can never have
I only wish fate would twist
And give something real
Maybe all I desire I won't get
But a few of those wouldn't hurt

Tuesday, September 15, 2020

259 of 366: Existence

 Suddenly the rain isn't so heavy
And the day is not so bad
Well, the cold weather seems nice
Bad wake ups doesn't mean bad days
Because someone comes redeeming 
All the bad luck
And they did nothing
Besides existing
And their existence in the world
Means so much
You don't know why

Monday, September 14, 2020

258 of 366: Bit Overwhelmed

 We're a little bit lost
Anxious and confused
Never knowing where to go
Overwhelmed by the world
Never been the patient type
So I guess I'm in my line
But never have I felt before
The feeling of so much chore


Sunday, September 13, 2020

257 of 366: Burn out

We're all tired and a bit anxious
As tomorrow isn't promised
Let's just hope for the best
That we all pass and not burn out

Saturday, September 12, 2020

256 of 366: Alchemy

The price of something
Comes always at cost
So all the riches in the world
Will soon be naught

Friday, September 11, 2020

255 of 366: Kind..

 Maybe we were too hard
On ourselves, we forgot
That we should be kind
Not only to other
But also within    

Thursday, September 10, 2020

254 of 366: Unbothered jerks

 Forced wakes and smiles
Unready, by far, like miles
No one wanted
Especially the affected
But the ones who decided
Are the ones at rest
Funny how the unaffected
Are given the power
Over our fates


Wednesday, September 9, 2020

253 of 366: Shit.

At this point we're just sick 
Of the things happening
Putting other shit first
So we're in chaos more

Tuesday, September 8, 2020

252 of 366: Question

We all have a question to the world
Answers yet to heard
So in the meantime of dread
We wait until we no longer care

Monday, September 7, 2020

251 of 366: Art of letting go

Will the be of greater woe
Than a soul who lost control
Of his fate and all adore
Leaving him all alone
I could only imagine so
That man with shaken core
Wishing for tomorrow no more
As he hit rock bottom low
A story we conjure from sorrow
May serve as lesson tomorrow
That there are things you can't control
And learn the art of letting go

Sunday, September 6, 2020

250 of 366: Move

Speak for the speechless
Listen for the deaf
Look for the blind
Feel for the numb
One should not wait
To be oppressed 
Before speaking
As in its highest form
Compassion is a battle
That doesn't affect you
But will make others lives
Better than yesterday

Saturday, September 5, 2020

249 of 366: Dehumanize

Assuming someone is born evil
Is thinking a child could have impure thoughts
But a child could not think of evil
As he is fixated on food
 Monsters are not born
They are made to begin with
Influenced with established evil
They succumb to madness
It's easy to dehumanize
the ones we hate the most
But looking deeper into psyche
We're not that different
What makes you think
You won't be the monster you loathe

Friday, September 4, 2020

248 of 366: I feel stupid

For now, for you I lost my words
Maybe because I spoke too much
Too much to define who you are
But still on the surface
You looked so good in my eyes
That deeper part of you
I yet to know
Shows how shallow I am
On how I feel stupid 
For writing about you
As all I defined was your physical beauty
Anything else, I'm clueless

Thursday, September 3, 2020

247 of 366: Miracle don't happen every day

In a day bright and boring
None exciting happening
We're here anxiously waiting
For something good to happen
As outside the world's burning
Children and elders dying
Leaders not even trying
Miracle, all them waiting

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

246 of 366: Morgue Flashbacks

I memorized them all
The cracks in the wall
Punch marks
Clawed bloody marks
Sense of being watched
Feeling of despair
The disbelief
A body lying there
But you felt so alone
Frozen in that moment
Dying inside
Trying to make sense

Tuesday, September 1, 2020

245 of 366: In a perfect world

Distract the smart
Put weights in the strong
Mask the beautiful
Starve the rich
Spoil the poor
Strike bottom up
Minorities speak up
Privileged shut up
Cap the wealth
Remove rankings
Restrain the talented

In all the trouble
To nerf people
In search of perfect world
Things would still
Be vastly different

Monday, August 31, 2020

244 of 366: Heartbeat

Within a heartbeat I'd choose you
Over all the stupid things
That this world has to offer
No doubts, second guesses
It's you always
Within heartbeats things happen
And in every one of them
Are filled with thoughts of you
Because as instant the world 
Come and go
The thought of you 
Will remain constant

Sunday, August 30, 2020

243 of 366: You make me happy

You make me happy
In every conceivable way
A simple flip of your hair
A subtle smile
Or even  the faintest hi
You make me happy 
In all the things you do
And I am thankful I met you
But in another note
I fear you so much
As you hold so much power
Over me
This may be self inflicted
And you're not to blame
But I fear of the power you hold

Saturday, August 29, 2020

242 of 366: The Perfect Mess

Lips red as rose
Eyes that twinkles
Finer than marble
Hair darker than night
Barely leaving shoulder
Smile so obvious 
Marks of moles
Teeth of pearl white 
Mountains top
Perfection have never been
This kind of mess
Where things of random
Come together
Making the perfect person
Closest to angel
Merged creations into life
And you wonder why the thought
of her make me smile

Friday, August 28, 2020

241 of 366: Mask

 They wore masks to conceal

Afraid of the true prejudice 

In all the gore they did

They were not aware of repercussions

Secret were not meant to be hidden forever

Truth will come into life

So do the best you can in hiding

Because when the mask falls off

Or a little crack ensued

Not even your own shadow can save you

Thursday, August 27, 2020

240 of 366: Separator

 It hurts in the inside

Throbbing and persisting

Feels weak and sensitive

Like they all go wobbly

Small moves hurts so much

I hate this feeling

Wednesday, August 26, 2020

239 of 366: Clouds

Clouds form to block the sun
They may rage chaos upon themselves
But to deny their help of blocking the sun
Is like denying of a good person his deeds
Just because he did one bad

Tuesday, August 25, 2020

238 of 366: Sleep

 Escape the world by falling asleep

Forget the the troubles, fears within

For a a few hours float in a black abyss

And feel the light of the world not sinking in

If lucky you'll make a fake scenario

Of an ideal world and live in

But if unlucky you are still

Nightmares still lingers in

Monday, August 24, 2020

237 of 366: Near

 Cold embraces and chest tightens

Breeze comes in, winter knocking

Lights start to flicker

And songs becomes familiar

You can smell it in the air

The season is near

Sunday, August 23, 2020

236 of 366: Detached

Detached and free

Away from world crumbling

Escape from the chaos

Chase the inevitable

For once run away

From the cruel world

World bleeds while you ignore 

But it won't hurt

To put yourself before

Saturday, August 22, 2020

235 of 366: Leaves

 Leaves blowed and danced

Autumn came they all decayed

Nothing save them from the rain

As leaves will go as some came

The endless cycle still remain

Friday, August 21, 2020

234 of 366: JunkSAIS

Stupid shapes telling us what we can
and cannot do
Stupid system never improving despite
the cries of "please do"
In all the spins that took forever to stop
And all the crash that gave us crap
May these things be fixed in future time
As four years and million pesos failed
Each sem just leaves us more disappointed

Thursday, August 20, 2020

233 of 366: System

Again the system failed us

It failed to cater the mass

Seeking greed and corruption

We became the price

Wednesday, August 19, 2020

232 of 366: Happy Bad poetry day

Send the hen crying then
And let all the rooster crow
When the lapdogs has nothing to gain
They all come leaving then

Tuesday, August 18, 2020

231 of 366: Sun will rise

At the worst of days no one leads
All running in different directions
Now when chaos ensued
We have no one to turn to
So best pray for stronger souls
As we trek this nightmare
Hopefully when the new year dawns
The sun will rise again

Monday, August 17, 2020

230 of 366: 21st

 Another year felt nothing

In this age I should have more

But days pass like autumn leaves

Where winter is abundant

Though disappointed of world today

Some people made me feel loved more

Sunday, August 16, 2020

229 of 366: Kindling flame

 We're just really tired at this point

Exhausted of being required to move

Nothing good ever really happens 

As songs save me from the void

The once passionate

Lost its flame completely

Just tired and no reason to burn

The candle hopes a breeze take it out

But then again at the back of its mind

It wishes for a spark

That once ignited the flame it has

Saturday, August 15, 2020

228 of 366: Raging skies

The sky have never felt this rage
As heavy rains and thunders ravage
Clouds so thick covers the sun
That every high afternoon
Feels like crying dawn
Had we fallen far from grace
That we felt the skies ablaze
At this point where hope is lost
We wait for the trumpets blow
May hope appear in sooner time
Where living and speaking would be no crime

Friday, August 14, 2020

227 of 366:. Sights

 In all the sights I've seen before

Only you is the one I wish to see more

Blue skies could not compare

To your beauty where all is fair

But I guess you will always be a dream

To my hellish nightmare


Thursday, August 13, 2020

226 of 366: Love disappoints

For all the love I sought before
I want nothing now or more
As the feeling felt like a chore
And all who tried only bore
So in the light love comes in
I would not accept such hastily
Cause love disappointed too much
For now I would not want such

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

225 of 366: Stars in night

 Stars don't shine without darkness

Taking advantage of the void

As they were there everytime

Just waiting a time to shine

As the heavy abyss falls

The little ones glimmer

Meaning that the dark days now

Will only make the future brighter

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

224 of 366: Pay

 Then again we failed again

Needless deaths buried

Souls who should have not disappeared

If the ones who lead has proper initiative

So this is the price to pay


Monday, August 10, 2020

223 of 366: RIse

 Dead inside where trouble lies 

Not too far, someone cries

Or from hunger simply dies

No end, no objective in these times

With nothing changes and time flies

To incompetency we compromise

In the event we meet our demise

Show them that pissing us is unwise

As tomorrow the sun will rise

And the oppressor and ruler will be revised

Sunday, August 9, 2020

222 of 366: Counterpart

 In despair there is light

In hope there is chaos

Peace brings uncertainty

Victory makes you anxious

Every shades of life

There is a counterpart

You can only hope

That things workout

Saturday, August 8, 2020

221 of 366: Presenting illusion

 You look back to things

And wonder if they could have done differently

If you were more apologetic

If you were more attentive

But the past cannot always visit

As future every step of the way

The present is an illusion

As the future is constant

So beating yourself is no help

All the milks are spilled

Yesterday was a curse

But tomorrow should be your promise

Friday, August 7, 2020

220 of 366: A year later

 One year ago exactly this day

Things were vastly different

I'm in despair seeking answers

Of why human life is fragile

But now a year later

In the exact time 

Acceptance is the key

Where I still seek


Thursday, August 6, 2020

219 of 366: Power

Aching throbbing sickening
Thought of fleeing fleeting
In face of crisis rising
Leaders slowly skin shedding
Masks came off with broken promises
But once the mass rise from the ashes
We'll see who are the ones powerless

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

218 of 366: Disappointed

Fallen hopes and crushed dreams
Lying bastards broken promises
Devils did not bother to conceal
Facing us head high up
Lies through teeth
With words of foul
Trolls farming now
Faint cheering from the crowd
Things do not go well
As they should be
Aware of the hell we're going
Secretly hoping for hope coming

Tuesday, August 4, 2020

217 of 366: Promise of tomorrw

Love the way your hair falls down
Like how golden leaves drop when autumn 
How my hand feels cold and tender
As the middle days of winter
When I'm with your presence
Rains of the world washed a new
But still in rain my heart flew
With random smiles
My heart flutters much
In face of crisis and uncertain tomorrow
I wish for you no sorrow
As tomorrow is not promised
But with you, it's not one to be missed

Monday, August 3, 2020

216 of 366: Jester

Crying lying jester
A clown of his own making
Terrified of criticisms
But speaks so haunting
Afraid of their own ghosts
They keep speaking
They can keep mumbling
As masses start uprising

Sunday, August 2, 2020

215 of 366: Pan

Waiting didn't pan out
We're back to square one
In search of the one we want
We end up having most
Of the things of no value at all

Saturday, August 1, 2020

214 of 366: Threads

Soul yearns connection
Seeking the threads of fate
But threads have tangled so long
That multiple times
It led to the wrong person

Friday, July 31, 2020

213 of 366: Lost

I guess for now I'm lost for words
As lot blocked my head
Consumed by grief and confusion 
I would speak no more

Thursday, July 30, 2020

212 of 366: Shit happens

Chaos in ruins
Left to pick pieces
Filled in their illusions
We're the one in trouble

Wednesday, July 29, 2020

211 of 366: F*ck this

I hate the way where I am now
Feeling of hatred flowing 
Angered by the entitled screams
Soon I would take my leave
Toxic walls are closing in
As the air is suffocating
Absence of such is such delight
As presence brings despair to light

Tuesday, July 28, 2020

210 of 366: Closing in

Walls closing in 
Ceiling dropping near
All the wrongs crashing in
In a world so suffocating
Expectations from your birth
Crashing on dreams before
Making you less of an empty vessel
Just a puppet with promise to fulfill

Monday, July 27, 2020

209 of 366: Speech

Mumble gruntle stomach grumble
Useless senseless speech should be speechless
Lying trying buying falling
Remove loose groove demote

Sunday, July 26, 2020

Saturday, July 25, 2020

207 of 366: Power hungry

Take the bread
Offend the not well read
Politics is not pythagorean theorem
They decided then but
We won't succumb to will
Power hungry never full
Never caring for actually hungry
Revolt will soon be the message
Anthropos of man speaking
Oppressed today with stomach grumbling 
Voices will be heard
All will live kings

Friday, July 24, 2020

206 of 366: Hate it

I hate it here in every aspect
Every harsh words and every gaslight
Every point in in my insecurity
Every humiliation when I'm useless
The disregard for my feelings
And emphasis on other people's opinion
I hate it

Thursday, July 23, 2020

205 of 366: Conditioned

Growing up I though hatred was something
That we all grow accustomed to
I thought hating things is a personality
Until the world starts doing the same to me too
Cynicality and baseless hatred for people and stuff
Is stupid at the extent
The scary thing is that 
I learned that the I didn't really hated the things 
I use to hate then
I was conditioned to do so.

Wednesday, July 22, 2020

204 of 366: Own cage

Words of others mean nothing
It's only you who is assuming
Because happiness comes from within
Not from others approval speaking
Confined in cage of your own making
You stray from the happiness you keep seeking

Tuesday, July 21, 2020

203 of 366: Game of risk

You cannot win every risk you take 
Contemplating on mistakes you made
Accept the fact that things go wrong
And it happens often so long
It's not always a question
Not always a problem looking for solution
You took the leap and closed your eyes
Hoping that you wake in paradise
But paradise is not what you often wake up to
As nightmares often came true
The leaps you made may left some bruises
But it doesn't mean you shouldn't do it again

Monday, July 20, 2020

202 of 366: Pride never knew

Pride never knew the touch of love
As himself could not bring 
To down and compromise
Mistakes he could not admit 
Wrongs he won't correct
But pride still thinks of himself highly
Even though day to day he is lonely
He knew without admitting
That the top of the world mean nothing
If you have no one to share everything

Sunday, July 19, 2020

201 of 366: Before Things

Read before you write 
Liste before you speak
Scribble before you draw
Observe before we point
Learn before you teach
Make sure before you speak
Absorb before you input
Practice before you perform

Saturday, July 18, 2020

200 of 366: Tired

Too tired and terrified
Emotions mild and feeling dry
As heat seeps in our houses
All of our cool start loses
Maybe for once a quiet place
Where you can rest all day
Without the thought of a chaos coming
Or a disaster waiting
Because the world is pissed
And the people are impatient

Friday, July 17, 2020

199 of 366: Mark another day

It will mark another day
Where the skies will stay gray
And the darkness that looms
Will force people's fumes
They cannot keep us silent more
As history dictates even before
When the people know their rights
There is a better good on the rise
So the snowflakes dance for now
As the day of reckon will come somehow

Thursday, July 16, 2020

198 of 366: Spit

Negativity can loom in
As it seeps in the mind
Your words became fiery spit
As if punches that hit

I won't say you should be calm
Nor deny the storm
But try to cope with the feeling
Without hurting others

Wednesday, July 15, 2020

197 of 366: Haunted

Things of the past will soon haunt us
Things we did we were too dumb to understand
We can only hope that the things we do now
Redeem ourselves from the people we hurt then
Move forward and hope fate forgives
As you try to carve a path far from sins

Tuesday, July 14, 2020

196 of 366: Illusions

Planning the futre now feels stupid
As we all know that tomorrow is not promised
But we didn't know it would come to this
Such stupidity ravaged the land
Where they could not understand
The direness of the situation
As even in the face of death
Some people would serve their best interests
Fueled by greed and ambition 
They live in their own illusions

Monday, July 13, 2020

195 of 366: Speak up

Patience and time never came to fruition
As doing things, set things to motion
If we wait for something good to happen
What will we do everything in between?
Do you think we enjoy freedom?
Just because we act seldom?
That it came to us on a silver spoon
Oppressors getting tired soon?

No.

They fought and speak of oppression
And stood up citing revolution
So when you think your voice is small
You're not looking at the bigger picture at all
As collective we have the power
To bring down those we put in power
So no matter what, they say that you should only listen
Speak up, let your voice be heard

Sunday, July 12, 2020

194 of 366: Jar

Never have a jar been filled with flames 
Unable to contain the escaping blaze
As the jar is surrounded by oil
Waiting for a fire run its course
But the jar can let go of the flames
Just open it's lid up
And the flames will escape as steam
Avoiding the oil in blazing 
And stops the jar from corroding
No one really knows why the jar
Insists on keeping the flames
Maybe the only thing that was hurting it
Was the only thing giving it a purpose
It never made sense for anyone
Even to the jar 
Even though he's the one hurtinf

Saturday, July 11, 2020

193 of 366: Murmurs

There may be voices in your head
Saying the most horrible things muttered
They may be impossible to silence
That you live alongside their presence
They never really shut up
You just learn to cope up

Friday, July 10, 2020

192 of 366: Songs of woe

Songs of woe haunts the land
Where free speech has lost its grant
Most have been silent in fear
Holding all their precious life dear
But when the cowards stop to cower
And collective realize their power
All those mighty will start to fall
next to one another like a domino
As they are no host to themselves
Merely lapdogs and followers

Thursday, July 9, 2020

191 of 366: Certainty

Wind is cold yet it feels hot
Weather today is hard to understand
I guess the days feel so uncertain
That the body feels random pains

Wednesday, July 8, 2020

190 of 366: Over matter

Mind over matter as they say
And I feel it all over again
As yesterday remembering my father's death
Made me feel as thoroughly weakened
But today I feel better
As If I could run a mile
I guess when grief takes you over 
Just let the rainy days pass by

Tuesday, July 7, 2020

189 of 366: Grief Form

It feels like a yesterday 
When we lost him
As our memory keeps refreshing
We feel the pain all over again
Approaching a year since he died
Our bodies feel like weakened
As our thoughts are troubled
We feel sick all over 
But no symptoms whatsoever
I guess grief comes in many forms
Ours came as heavy boulders
As if we bear the weight of the world
And we could not define it with words
So our bodies respond 
To the grief we have
And as we lie on bed all day
We miss him still all over again

Monday, July 6, 2020

188 of 366: Quiet

The quiet nowadays is never calming
It's never the one then reassuring
Because the silence brings inevitable
The inevitable coming of storm
No one knows what will happen next
And the people of the world desist
Stupidity rise and hard headed idiots
Makes you feel sorry for horror movie characters
So now we wait for a miracle
Because we completely gave up on our leaders

Sunday, July 5, 2020

187 of 366: Write and write

We write and write for all we want
But sometimes ideas just won't come
They stay stagnant, better in our heads
Then those ideas barely gets leads
So they stay in our heads better that way
Where the will never be tarnished ever again

Saturday, July 4, 2020

186 of 366: Unfolding

History unfolds on our very eyes
Where we are fed by lies
It's a chore to discern the truth
Today justice feels crude
And we have no one to go to
So when your backs meet a wall
You have no choice but to carry on
When you feel like being silenced 
It's a war cry that you need to fight

Friday, July 3, 2020

185 of 366: Meet someone

I hope we meet someone
Who never gets tired of us
Who never stop loving our poems
And always loving our words
May never get tired
Of loving us daily
Even in the days
We don't deserve it
I just hope all have one
Someone to confide their fears
And a safe place for secrets

Thursday, July 2, 2020

184 of 366: Confusion

In amidst confusion there is chaos
As the world loses its balance to discord
Opportunists take over this
And do things for their own accord
Then the lowest of the low
Struggle to make ends meet
While the powerful above
Keeps on getting rich
And worse is how we are treated
Like experimental guinea pigs
They couldn't come up with a good plan
So they keep testing us
Not knowing that our patience 
Will soon reach it's end
And the people shall show
How much power they have

Wednesday, July 1, 2020

183 of 366: Selfish

You have trespassed your rights too far
That they have met the point of abuse
And now your actions caught up
You act as if you're the one used
You pity yourself as you face dangers
When in fact you put others in that situation first
Now you whine and whine of the privilege lost
Not seeing that you went too far
I never thought someone could this selfish
Until I saw you bare
One day all will lead up and caught up
Best of wishes for you then

Tuesday, June 30, 2020

182 of 366: Boundaries

Boundaries exist for a reason
It was created as safety from morons
Since they do not know when 
They should stop then
As if they feel the world is theirs
and that everything is for share

Monday, June 29, 2020

181 of 366: Night looming in

The night looms near and the wolves howl
As if a storm is breaching near the town
For we do not know what will happen next
Were all simply following the bump of chest
So let us wish for tomorrow to be nicer
As yesterday have been a disaster
May the gods of luck smile upon us
And may pain and suffering be a thing of the past

Sunday, June 28, 2020

180 of 366: Following

The devil did not wear something
To conceal the evil deeds
It even spoke of things it did
As if you should be proud of something
But what is bothering is not the devil itself
But the people who still believe
That the devil is up to something good
When in fact the devil showed its true colors
A million lifetimes ago

Saturday, June 27, 2020

179 of 366: The way

I love they way you make my day
And make all the sad go away
I love your eyes in every gaze
It's a wonderland I wish to stare
May your smile never fade
Even when your life degrades
I love the way you're always true
And I love everything about you

Friday, June 26, 2020

178 of 366: What now doesn't matter

It was a mistake to go back
To the place where you never felt
Welcome in the first place
You don't appreciate the tact
And they don't acknowledge you're hurt
They are always the victim in this case
And now the world in flames
You cannot deal with sour two faced
Now that there is tomorrow waiting
Of a true love you're wanting

Thursday, June 25, 2020

177 of 366: Views

So when the days feel like roughest
And you are not feeling your best
Maybe you're not looking at 
The right things in life that
Can make you happy
Or people who is  often there for you
You are just constricted of the view
That is in front of you, blocking
Your sight of what is essential

Wednesday, June 24, 2020

176 of 366: Help.

When rays of hope slowly depletes
You hope a hero come for a sweep
And save the days as heroes do
But realities are grimer too
Reality is the we don't know 
What will happen to the future sowed
Will the days just pass and we all disappear
Or something comes that makes all this clear
Ruled by pigs and self serving imbeciles
The future of the people is in peril
May the days that come be kind to us
Because there is no help coming from above

Tuesday, June 23, 2020

175 of 366: Future uncertain

When the night embraces the sky
I wish to be by your side
And even when the sun rising
I want to be the first to see you smiling
May all the days ahead be with you
And days without you be few
In times where tomorrow is uncertain
And the future seems tainted
Holding on the thought of you
Helps me give the future a clue

Monday, June 22, 2020

174 of 366: 10 months passed

Days may pass and people around move on
But the heart won't move a single motion
They say the the answer is acceptance
But no one ever say where it lies
I still miss him every day, I do
Even through the bad and good, I do
I guess you can't what he left
So still I have this throbbing in my chest
I just hope that soon I'll accept the day that was
And accept that he's not there for weddings or graduation that will pass
Because he left a hole no one else could fill
So even a year close we're crying still

Sunday, June 21, 2020

173 of 366: Granted wishes

Someone who has many words in mind
Cannot seem to have words to find
When the sight of you is near
When the feel of you is clear
What's in front of me
Is everything I wanted and wished
How come everytime I step towards you
Every single step fear only grew
Grew in sense that this familiar feeling
Of me getting all the rejecting 
The risk is high and so is the reward
Will fate finally have my wish grant?

Saturday, June 20, 2020

172 of 366: Hurting

So there is something that bothers us
Which explains the attitude shift
I guess when something lingers
On the back of your mind
You're mood if likely to change
As there are pain suppressed
And emotions hidden
So never take something personal
For they may also be hurting

Friday, June 19, 2020

171 of 366: What freedom means

The price of freedom is often steep
Yet seldom we have years for it keep
As one fight leads to another
That even foes of the same kind lingers
The one fought for so long about
Seems to be easily forgotten by majority of crowd
As today the freedom he wrote and supported
Is being remodeled and distorted

Thursday, June 18, 2020

170 of 366: What you wanted

Something you've always wanted
Is now playing at your palm
It feels every as if you've dreamed
And you cannot remain calm
So in the days where lose hope
Remember it comes in moments where
You cannot simply cope
And it just appears anywhere
So never stop dreaming for the things you want
And make sure to keep it on your hand

Wednesday, June 17, 2020

169 of 366: Toxic surroundings

You are as good as your worth
Which will will never be unconditional, cause
They never really cared for you about anything
Only when you prove or achieve something
But your insecurities are silenced
And voicing out will make them timid
For all the words they said that pierced your soul
Voice out your feelings, they'll say you're out of control
Then they label you with things you hate
Liar, arrogant , easily irate
They will pick on your insecurities aloud
And humiliate you of things of which you are proud
You sought silence as your comfort
But still they will say something about that last resort
They never cared for the voices in your head
They only care on what they only want to say
So you, with no place in the world, in this reality
Can't even voice your concerns to your own family
As your heart slowly breaks itself
They never care until the inevitable happen

Tuesday, June 16, 2020

168 of 366: When reality strikes

It sucks to miss something that weren't there
Something that in reality existed never
Where your daydream has been too much
That memories and daydreams are in the same touch
That you coped so much in your own reality
That you value it more than your true memories

Monday, June 15, 2020

167 of 366: Where dreams reside

What has been holding me all this time?
When all the courage in the world has been mine
How can someone who has total confidence
Loses all the bravery resides
Maybe it has been too long since
I have my heart throbbing inside
So may I was afraid to misinterpret
Of love or simple excitement
Things in the past that wrong
Did went wrong all along
But if something new would come to fruition
Will the reality come from my imagination?

Sunday, June 14, 2020

166 of 366: Cry

Grief hidden is grief unresolved
Never tell someone their feelings are void
Because you never know what's in their head
That the tears repressed are keeping themselves 
From the border if losing sanity
Save yourself before your family
Don't repress what you keep inside
The idiots don't know the feelings you hide
Let it all out, you're free to cry

Saturday, June 13, 2020

165 of 366: Tomb Stone

It feels like a thousand years
Since you left, and we shedded tears
Every time I look at your tombstone
I disbelief I have, is mine alone
As every photo of you in my phone or portraits
Feels so alive as if everything is great
Especially the photos closest to your death date
Those are the one that always left me contemplate
What would we have done different
That this current status we won't resent
Because even today I still miss you
But I can't shed these tears in public view

Friday, June 12, 2020

164 of 366: The devil wore no mask

It has been since the lies have been molded 
And it never changed since justice have eroded
They keep taking our voice forever
Not knowing they only amplify it stronger
So the demons above tends to look down
And mocks us for every frown
I hate how they did not speak or address
As if the evil never rests
So now they attempt to shut protests
When the people felt unrest
So it is up to us to do the ousting task
As this devil wears no mask

Thursday, June 11, 2020

163 of 366: I hate everything

I hate the age hierarchy with passion
That you can be played by your emotions
Age comes wisdom they often say
But the aged ones use it for power play
Nothing seems to be their fault
And they are always the victims of the conversation
Getting sick of this stupid cycle rotation
Speak your mind, you're rude
It's like they wish us all to be prude
As mindless slaves to command
We never asked for a metal hand
So why are we reaping the consequences
Of the past that happened to them that were never our wishes
Am I to be blamed for every chaos
The fall guy for every lost cause
I hate being an emotional punching bag
I didn't ask to live to be a drag

Wednesday, June 10, 2020

162 of 366: Bored and silent

We might as well speak as we are able
And act in the life's most suitable
As they try to silence us
We might as well act before the attacks
Let your voices be heard
Before they become completely deaf
Before your voices are to be taken
Before your rights be perverted
As we should be the voice for the voiceless
The strength for the weakest
Because it is a privilege to be bored and silent
And to do nothing, is a sin

Tuesday, June 9, 2020

161 of 366: Rant

For some freaking reason
What was fine then is not now
It bothers me a lot more than it should
Even though some band aid solutions ensued
I hate how this have to occur

Monday, June 8, 2020

160 of 366: Reversed roles

Roles reversed is a funny thing
Because thing turned around causes anomaly
Accuse the oppressor of his misdeeds
Then they go on defensive
Try to treat them as if they would
And now you're the one who is no good
Speak your stance, prepare to be silenced
Fight back, prepare to be scolded
So you will be trapped in your qualm of thoughts
Thinking of revenge you always sought
Then without simply realizing
You became the monster you're supposed to be hating

Sunday, June 7, 2020

159 of 366: Masks on devils

So desperate as the favor blows
Always the low road and it shows
The hypocrisy and attempt are petty
And we all know the ending won't be pretty
So we eradicate their futile attempts
While the anger we have slowly ascends
The devil didn't bother to wear a mask
So why does he keeps putting them on us

Saturday, June 6, 2020

158 of 366: Lessons

Slept on history class, absent in science
Barely passing marks, failed in requirement compliance
I'm not saying that intelligence is confined in classrooms
But the lack of basic knowledge and thinking looms
The history we slept on, is being repeated
By those who does not even know everything situated
And now the mistakes of the past 
Is now crashing to our faces fast
Imagine if we listened more 
And by listening we absorb
It's sad how we failed so much
Despite the years that fought so hard
Are we doomed for a repeat?
Or we''ll learn quick

Friday, June 5, 2020

157 of 366: Damned

Why must you often invade my mind?
When everyday you cease to be called mine
What will I do so that every time I see your near
My heart stops at escaping my sleeves
 Can there be a day?
Where your presence will not
Make my heart flutter
Nor make my knees weak to the core
Because for someone who uses his wit
I fail in erasing you so quick
Because every time I see that damn smile
I cannot seem to get my shit together

Thursday, June 4, 2020

156 of 366: Remember when?

Remember when your were a kid
And you thought in the world
You'd be a perfect fit?
Now you're just lost for words
Forced to be silenced and discreet
The world of adults is not a utopia
It's a dangerous playground with silent phobia
We realize that as we grow and time flies
Now we're just dropping dead like flies
Because the virus didn't just endanger our health
It also causes one of our greatest strengths
To crumble slowly into dust

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

155 of 366: Today

Today may mark a day of silence and the fear of prejudice
No words can contain the anger, resentment, fear and frustration we all have
Let's just hope that what may come be a better day

Tuesday, June 2, 2020

154 of 366: Lessons

Some things you never expect
Comes to you when you least suspect
It may be love from another time
Or something you long to call "mine"
In the ever chaos shifting of the world
One can only hope what the future holds
She may be the forever I long for
Or just another destiny's cruel lesson

Monday, June 1, 2020

153 of 366: Bulletproof

Funny when the problem is bulletproof
The ones who leads us loses their groove
When violence cannot seem to solve things
All are simply panicking
But when the people revolt
Asking for food and support
You steal and humiliate them at their face
Then call them crazy when their irate
Doing your best is acceptable
When 4th graders are doing a play of parable
It is not applicable to every situation
Especially to leaders running a nation
In times of crisis we did not need more
But every moment, this year has its store
People are dying and losing their livelihoods
But called greedy for asking more relief goods
So when will the crisis truly end
Are we all just waiting for God to descend?

Sunday, May 31, 2020

152 of 366: Separation of colors

In the name of hate people rise
As if there a common enemy in sight
It is never known what is greater terror
Than to be discriminated by your color
Imagine walking on a lonely road
And someone claims that they've been goad
You are silent yet they prey on you
That you're the suspect immediately, in their point of view
So now they speak of their fallen brother
And they revolt in echoes of anger
Now that they have committed violent protest
You act like you're the one oppressed

Saturday, May 30, 2020

151 of 366: Guaranteed

Sometimes despite all the effort you give
You will sometimes fall short and grieve
The one you desired all along
Will always go to all sorts of wrong
Because love is not something often grant
And even if you, it's not guaranteed to last
Sometimes you give your mind to something else
Because even if you become the best version of yourself
You still won't get the person you want

Friday, May 29, 2020

150 of 366: Invisible Cages

To what extent will we misinterpret
Abuse masked as love
As they only care for what they get
And not of the possible consequences
Confront the abusers, prepare to be gaslighted
Give them silent treatment, prepare to be berated
So you stay in cage for a long time
Being punished for a non committed crime
And you wait for the day where will you be
Completely away from this, and completely free

Thursday, May 28, 2020

149 of 366: Thoughts of others

Lost between the words said and unsaid
Myriad of words but far too afraid
From the prejudice of others words
But it never occured me how it works
Where the strings that control your thoughts
Are from the other people words
Have we been too conscious of others
That they dictate the things we occur?
To what extent will we be prisoners 
Of what the thoughts of others

Wednesday, May 27, 2020

148 of 366: Demons of same

Demons inside our head persists
Try to fight, it resists
Then again is it your fault?
To have such troubling thoughts?
Why do we doubt ourselves so much
When the world often does that for us
But then again it is easier to say
Pretty words and pretty names
And when you're the one facing it
You, yourself is helpless about it
I really can't conjure the words to say
Cause even I am facing the demons of same

Tuesday, May 26, 2020

147 of 366: Existence

In all the days that passed before
It feels like nothing moves forward anymore
The days are counting by fast
And the moments never really last
It's hard to speak of the world
When you're reliant on other people's words
Because you have no idea what is happening
You simply see yourself panicking
A calm mind and heart
Feels like a privilege in this time apart
As anxiety grows and seeps the mind
Wondering if the world would still be kind
Kind enough to heal itself
And purge the ones who leads inept
Cause in this case where the future feels uncertain
Existence feels like a gift and pain

Monday, May 25, 2020

146 of 366: What we lost

What we lost in the process is invisible
in the eyes whose care for you is subtle
they celebrate your victories
As if they never deserted in your fallacies

they care not for the things you lost
and they only saw the fruits you gained
as if suffering and victory never crossed
that sunlight is always, it never rains


Sunday, May 24, 2020

145 of 366: What now?

Once we're out what will we do?
Do we run and shout across the meadows?
Or do we go back to places we missed
Do we give our longing significant others a kiss
Or simple leave behind the world we dismissed
The start of the new decade has not been kind
Everyday survival feels like a grind
Will the day come where all of this is simply bliss
Or there is an impending apocalypse?

Saturday, May 23, 2020

144 of 366: Bizarro

Speak of the world bizarre
Not knowing what to happen near or far
No plans laid out no ideas of bulb
And they all expect us to stay calm
They hate the ones who speak their minds
As "respect" and "be patient" often draws a line
but is reverence still doable?
How about those we need to hold accountable?
Patience has long hit its stride
As some supporters still won't swallow their pride
The word is in flames and riot
As we all complain in repeat like a parrot
But can we blame if the people are revolting
As they see their family starving?
So what will happen in the coming days
Is the coming of death was simply a race?
Or will the new world come in better way
In ways that things come all our way

Friday, May 22, 2020

143 of 366: Rapture

How do you think the world will end?
Will it be a blazing flames of hell?
Or a slow consume of existential dread
Will we all just fall in a bottomless well?
Where our weeps and horrors will be left unheard

Are we gonna eat one another?
For every moment we risk survival
Is a disease will just take over us
And wipe us out right before our very eyes
Will there be a supreme being in arrival?

or is the world ending right now
we simply could not figure out how
in left tor right disasters occurring
is this how the world is simply ending?
is there a point for today's seeds to be sowed?

however the world will end
it feels like it will before we know it
because how it end doesn't matter
it's how we lives our lives will matter
so don't stay up late thinking

Thursday, May 21, 2020

142 of 366: Pain thing

No one came to light the world
nor dared to paint the clean canvas
because everytime someone comes to color our lives
they suddenly leave, taking all the colors with them
so we become the hollow shells of ourselves
trying to make sense of the part that is lost
so we wait and wait for another one to come by
but the one we waited for so long
failed miserably in ways how to color you
so you're all smudged and barely recognizable
then you leave that painter trying to erase all
all the colors they tried to impose on you
so there you are sick of all these failed people
so here you are a white canvas all alone
a mixture of everything and nothing
of everyone you ever loved. 


Wednesday, May 20, 2020

141 of 366: Ever since

The days that passed by passes like a flash
But still I go back to where I met you first, the alley
Funny how much difference a year makes
When it feels like the world revolves around me
But such selfish mentality changed when I saw you smile
And it has invaded my mind ever since


It has been my joy to see you everyday
You stand out in a crowd, out of everyone
Your eyes and voice never cease to mesmerize me and

The way you kept your hair kept me fascinated by it
As my fascination for you never changed and never has
 I just hope you're happy as I have been
In the days that you appear in my line of sight that 
there are times I cannot look  away

And it has been like that ever since

Tuesday, May 19, 2020

140 of 366: Flames

Had the flames of revolt extinguished
that men of faith had their hope faded
with the sky and sun upon us falling
one day we'll wake up, trumpets blowing
the one who are supposed to lead
are clueless and knowledge dread
how come in the matter of life and death
we are lead by the most incompetent
So we pray and pray for a miracle to happen
that something good happen so sudden
because if we wait and wait what happens after
is unknown, as we're all lambs to slaughter
may we survive these trying days
and stood up for tomorrow's race

Monday, May 18, 2020

139 of 366: History of ours

The future of ours is yet to be written
hidden secrets yet to unravel
statements said may be pragmatic
but to our future I feel nostalgic
as the future we may have feels like a memory
I keep looking forward to our history
so tears in time I would ask for
especially for moments I wished forevermore

Sunday, May 17, 2020

138 of 366: Special someone

You don't want a special someone
in fact, you are better off having none
you simply succumbed to the social construct
that to be happy, you have to attract
a person who is head over heels for you
someone who makes your stomach butterflies flew
or you envied the ones who have
so you search for that love, that caused you to starve
but everywhere you go it seems far out of reach
as you often give than receive
sometimes the sense of solitude
can make your standards crude

Saturday, May 16, 2020

137 of 366: Spared

Evil does not rise because evil exists
it simply exists because only a few resists
as neutrality and silence does more harm
than any evil reform
as the get the pass to do what they want
no one telling them doing what they can't
they shall continue to exist in their domain
as long as the silence of good prevails
evading involvement will not save you
as evil will not spare the silent lucky few
because when they burn the world to ashes
not the silent, the good nor the supporters get saving passes

Friday, May 15, 2020

136 of 366: Rustle

Rustling leaves at mercy of the wind
flying everywhere as rain pours down the drain
and the hellheat we had a few days ago
is now a nail biting shivering close to sub zero
even the sky is crying for what the world has become
as it passed recent memory when it was calm
the days may feel like it was just passing by
but we never know what danger lurks nearby
as for some the present feels like a bore
but to others, they feel like the future is no more

Thursday, May 14, 2020

135 of 366: The weather did not cooperate

How the weather did not cooperate
while the human and planet deteriorate
the world in ruins in question of ethos
mother nature decided to mix in the chaos
as heavy rains pour down our roofs
as if this year being a mess needs more proofs
we are at watch at our volcanoes
while the plead for food and money help still echoes
when the world suffers and at its most cruel
the ones we seek help have their stomachs full
in this era of great turmoil
our leaders are enjoying their spoils

Wednesday, May 13, 2020

134 of 366: Love and History

A heart that is torn is a story untold
where is has scorn and the feelings are cold
assumption of striking gold only to lose hold
of something you thought you could never lose
Forever is not defined by any time
as forever is subjected to how to live that life
as most of us  chased loved in our 20's
peaked and took it for granted in our 30's
It's a sad melody where no one learns
and history always finds a turn
but love is topic of another
and history is a much more important matter
where love will always change and revise
where history stood even when time flies
so to repeat the failure in love is understandable
but to repeat history's mistake is unacceptable
so why repeat the past things we did?
where the one at top is often greed?
have forgetting things became so common
that history and love are often taken granted for

Tuesday, May 12, 2020

133 of 366: Something, anything

 It feels like time only passes
as there were really no progress
weeks passed but situation remains
now it feels like were just passing days
I guess time doesn't change anything
it's about doing something
Can something or anything occur
we'll take even the most absurd
because nothing seems to improve

Monday, May 11, 2020

132 of 366: A little less than more

We're a little broken, a little more inside
we all have monsters we're trying to hide
there were times that you once caused a commotion
because someone needed to be happy at the expense of your emotion
they never understood, they never want to
they simply did what they feel to do
so grown up we fight our demons
demons that other people summoned
we're just bigger kids with bigger bodies
but still a victim of past adversities
but no one had ever spoke about this
because the ones who caused are your family

Sunday, May 10, 2020

131 of 366: hmd.

For all the sleepless nights before
and for giving it always your all
for doing chores when you can barely stand
for every situation you offer a helping hand
the times you sacrifice your dream
just to see our future gleam
for all the days when you feel beat
but makes sure we're back on our feet
you have our endless thanks
because no other act would fare
to every sacrifices you made
you don't deserve just a single day
because with you making sure everything is fine
a gratitude given to you should be a lifetime

Saturday, May 9, 2020

130 of 366: The heck?

What is happening today?
as I have no words for it to say
It seems like a waste, these past eight weeks
that no move or plan has been initiated
is there more to their bag of trick?
what commotion will they do leave us distracted?
as cases rise yet no tests done
it feels like we're just passing every month

Friday, May 8, 2020

129 of 366: Seeps in mind

Pride seeps in mind
where conscience may be nowhere to find
and mistakes of the past creeps in
so you have no choice but to stay firm
on the fallacies you through the years
but now all are tearing through the seems
desiring change is no option
as you dived deep into oblivion
and a moment snapped in time
realizing the faults in your mind
conscience strucks in and the world was bigger
but you won't admit that there were error
on the way you think and see the world back then
so you stay true to your faulty conviction
while staying silent in face of the opposition
you criticism is not as loud as your support
so you stay still trying to build rapport
your pride just get in the way
and you won't have other say "in your face"
so you stay silent amidst the trouble
while all you believe in starts to crumble