An idle mind is a devil's workshop
as when there is nothing in mind
every stupid things come inside
and these horrible thoughts don't stop
the even manifest in horrors
horrors that people yet to see
where the wisest fails to see the error
of the extent of misusing speaking freely
entitled to opinion is what we all are
but do we need to take things this far?
Tuesday, March 31, 2020
Monday, March 30, 2020
90 of 366: Safely
Paranoia seeps in the mind
as it takes even the kind
as we are met with the unsure
surrounded by thoughts unpure
we will meet this social unrest
left at the poor hand caress
feeling now uneasy
in a world hope is obsolete
when the upper are unreliable
avoid being gullible
and stick your mind to one thing only
that we will get through safely
as it takes even the kind
as we are met with the unsure
surrounded by thoughts unpure
we will meet this social unrest
left at the poor hand caress
feeling now uneasy
in a world hope is obsolete
when the upper are unreliable
avoid being gullible
and stick your mind to one thing only
that we will get through safely
Sunday, March 29, 2020
89 of 366: Only to exist
We kept asking for time
that happened in this fast paced world
and when we were given what we desire
we had no idea what to do with it
that it was wasted on our very hands
it tells the tale that we are fools
that what we desire is not what we need
as we will waste the true love we chase
often we wonder how we waste
the things that took forever to chase
it that we never really needed that something
it's the release of waiting that we wanted
it was never meant to stay
it was only meant to exist
Saturday, March 28, 2020
88 of 366: Selection
Days are passing and the track of time is nil
Even I was surprised that it was saturday
the days that passed is mundane to me
but out there are hundreds suffering
as there is a complete divide of classes
where the rich are enjoying their access
while the poor are left to suffer
may this catastrophe we remember
so that in the coming election
we have wiser and better selection
Even I was surprised that it was saturday
the days that passed is mundane to me
but out there are hundreds suffering
as there is a complete divide of classes
where the rich are enjoying their access
while the poor are left to suffer
may this catastrophe we remember
so that in the coming election
we have wiser and better selection
Friday, March 27, 2020
87 of 366: Crashing down
Some things could only last so long
and you could not force them be forevermore
as time corrodes everything in place
it's only a matter of time before you lose the chase
escaping fate is no advisable
as you cannot avoid the inevitable
some argue that free will is an illusion
but maybe it only pertains to destination
as you can do everything right in time
but it could only do so much
when everything seems like fine
all the things you valued comes crashing down
and you could not force them be forevermore
as time corrodes everything in place
it's only a matter of time before you lose the chase
escaping fate is no advisable
as you cannot avoid the inevitable
some argue that free will is an illusion
but maybe it only pertains to destination
as you can do everything right in time
but it could only do so much
when everything seems like fine
all the things you valued comes crashing down
Thursday, March 26, 2020
86 of 366: Philophobia
Heart is beating against his chest
but not the excitement rather the opposite he detest
up in his sleeve grasping his shaking fingers
he refuses to admit the feelings he has for her
his dilated pupils told another story
as it did not much his lips that were shivering
sweats at the size of bullets pouring down
while his throat tightens and his thoughts far from calm
he could hardly feel his legs
and his feet feels like heavy kegs
just a glimpse of someone he adore
then all his thought come crashing down some more
as he was familiar to the feeling
but foreign to the reciprocity
and deja vu may occur once more
so now the feelings are entertained no more
Wednesday, March 25, 2020
85 of 366: Loose priorities
In a time where a common enemy is at rise
people decided that they fought one another
when instead they should be conspiring
they take on each others ego
ignorance and humor will not save us all
especially when we focus on stupid things
people have died and there will be more
if we don't get our priorities straight
Call it looking for fun in crisis
but temporary silence does not mean peace
nor safety from the impeding danger
people decided that they fought one another
when instead they should be conspiring
they take on each others ego
ignorance and humor will not save us all
especially when we focus on stupid things
people have died and there will be more
if we don't get our priorities straight
Call it looking for fun in crisis
but temporary silence does not mean peace
nor safety from the impeding danger
Tuesday, March 24, 2020
84 of 366: Be informed.
The darkest days are ahead of us
as in times of crisis, reeks incompetence
as dogs begin to howl and bow
as hopeless are, the people below
some still defend, as if they benefit
not knowing when their stupidness should quit
others breath the last of their breath
for a problem that could be minimized in the first place
now gathering up more power than ever
we are all under his whim
let's just hope it's just a long slumber
and all of this is a bad dream
however such mentality will not last
as we have to face the future past
we need our mentality to be reformed
and if you are not enraged, you are not informed
as in times of crisis, reeks incompetence
as dogs begin to howl and bow
as hopeless are, the people below
some still defend, as if they benefit
not knowing when their stupidness should quit
others breath the last of their breath
for a problem that could be minimized in the first place
now gathering up more power than ever
we are all under his whim
let's just hope it's just a long slumber
and all of this is a bad dream
however such mentality will not last
as we have to face the future past
we need our mentality to be reformed
and if you are not enraged, you are not informed
Monday, March 23, 2020
83 of 366: Cravings
We all crave the things we desire
until we actually have those at hand
when our craved something is now here
you'll be disappointed that it's not perfect
as the way your mind conceived it to be
as it can be too much or little
far from the just right you imagine
so I guess some dreams remain as dreams
as when fulfilled they disappoint
as you did not gain something from that
you just lost the eagerness of waiting
Sunday, March 22, 2020
82 (3) of 366: Almost romance
I lay awake every night
thinking of the romance I never had
It kills, please someone explain to me
how an "almost" sounds like a distant memory
My peaceful nights has been robbed
of a lover, I never actually had
the thoughts of her still reside
as if she was once on my side
this false romance in my mind
forsaken me from the peace I find
my blood of my bleeding heart turned to ink
as even now, my heart still sink
now I make these countless poetries
for a person whose romance of us, cease to exist
as every word was carved on my heart
she will still, be my favorite art
The romance that almost happened
bothers me, more than those that did
Now I only have myself to resent
as every pen I have, for hers to bleed
Someday I will let go of this false romance
and the new tomorrow at me will glance
But now I will get what I can take
and slowly watch as my heart still breaks
thinking of the romance I never had
It kills, please someone explain to me
how an "almost" sounds like a distant memory
My peaceful nights has been robbed
of a lover, I never actually had
the thoughts of her still reside
as if she was once on my side
this false romance in my mind
forsaken me from the peace I find
my blood of my bleeding heart turned to ink
as even now, my heart still sink
now I make these countless poetries
for a person whose romance of us, cease to exist
as every word was carved on my heart
she will still, be my favorite art
The romance that almost happened
bothers me, more than those that did
Now I only have myself to resent
as every pen I have, for hers to bleed
Someday I will let go of this false romance
and the new tomorrow at me will glance
But now I will get what I can take
and slowly watch as my heart still breaks
82 (2) of 366: Not pretty, but beautiful
She is the beauty, we all define
the one that always, invade my mind
Starless night cannot compare
as she is the moon, so young and dare
The garden rose, envy her lips
as it was red, as blood dips
every dance begs her pace
and every song, wants her grace
Yes she is! the song unsung
but always heard, as if the bells had rung
her poise is pure, unto her roots
at even fall, she is the muse
the ways she laughs is a masterpiece
her eyes wrinkle and her cheeks go red
to ignore such art is such a bliss
and to lose sight of her, is a dread
The sun has kissed and graced her face
as the wind had held her cold embrace
They could do all! I envy such elements
and wish their place
But a boy in love can only dream so much
and never dare to be in her touch
So now I weep in this barren paper
as I write every poem about her
But let it be known that she is not a beauty
because she is the beauty herself
never ever call her pretty
as she is the beauty in this world itself
the one that always, invade my mind
Starless night cannot compare
as she is the moon, so young and dare
The garden rose, envy her lips
as it was red, as blood dips
every dance begs her pace
and every song, wants her grace
Yes she is! the song unsung
but always heard, as if the bells had rung
her poise is pure, unto her roots
at even fall, she is the muse
the ways she laughs is a masterpiece
her eyes wrinkle and her cheeks go red
to ignore such art is such a bliss
and to lose sight of her, is a dread
The sun has kissed and graced her face
as the wind had held her cold embrace
They could do all! I envy such elements
and wish their place
But a boy in love can only dream so much
and never dare to be in her touch
So now I weep in this barren paper
as I write every poem about her
But let it be known that she is not a beauty
because she is the beauty herself
never ever call her pretty
as she is the beauty in this world itself
82 (1) of 366: Three roses
I hold three roses at my hand
picked for you, from a foreign land
these roses cannot be more pure
as they represent the beauty you obscure
picked for you, from a foreign land
these roses cannot be more pure
as they represent the beauty you obscure
But hear me dear as I offer these
You are all I ever want to please
no other person came into mind
when asked with who I would share my life
Three roses saying "I love you"
Wishing that I could spend my life with you
But love, please keep these roses dear
if that day come, the day I fear
when one of us will come to rest
I wish my dear that I come first
Because my dear, I couldn't bear
A day you cannot be seen or heard
and if I lay rest and all my life to you I gave
lay these three roses at my grave
You are all I ever want to please
no other person came into mind
when asked with who I would share my life
Three roses saying "I love you"
Wishing that I could spend my life with you
But love, please keep these roses dear
if that day come, the day I fear
when one of us will come to rest
I wish my dear that I come first
Because my dear, I couldn't bear
A day you cannot be seen or heard
and if I lay rest and all my life to you I gave
lay these three roses at my grave
82 of 366: Seasons in person
In a room that's cold and chilly
all are freezing, legs were shaking
hands are cold and everything really
there was a smile, that's warm and sunny
Hue of her hair resembles the leaves of fallall are freezing, legs were shaking
hands are cold and everything really
there was a smile, that's warm and sunny
contradicts, the room's winter cold
her summer smile is what she's about
hoping in spring to ask her out
her hair waves like the northern aurora
as her cheeks bloom more than any flora
Ironic how in this chilly room
there lies a flower bloom
There is more to her, I wish to know
deeper than what her beauty shows
As the stars in darkest nights
I wish to put them in her eyes
Saturday, March 21, 2020
81 of 366: In Stanzas
my favorite smile, will always be yours
as the curve you make, carves in my mind
and the song I wish to hear in bed
is the melody of which escapes your lips
I guess the sight of you has been my strength
that the lack of it has made confused and weak
dramatic may be the lines I wrote
for the girl I could never call mine
atleast within the stanzas of my poem
It feels like she's forever mine
as the curve you make, carves in my mind
and the song I wish to hear in bed
is the melody of which escapes your lips
I guess the sight of you has been my strength
that the lack of it has made confused and weak
dramatic may be the lines I wrote
for the girl I could never call mine
atleast within the stanzas of my poem
It feels like she's forever mine
Friday, March 20, 2020
80 of 366: Ego strucked
When ego has been struck
the ones doing the right thing
will be the target of the attacks
cause when manipulators
fail to manipulate their subjects
they control the ones around you
and frankly, that's sad
that loyalty plays a crucial part
that the one who barks the loudest
gets the most reward
Thursday, March 19, 2020
79 of 366: No more chase
It was always you,
who filled my thought of tomorrow
and made the blocked heart of river flow
when songs of love has been heard by few
I saw the few singing to you
Never knowing where all this went
as same feelings when sang colors of the wind
but consider this my quiet surrender
as I am retiring as your ink hand admirer
as from now on I shall alienate my thoughts
and surrender the battle I long fought
I knew from the start that you will never be mine
but atleast now I can say atleast I tried
I will bother you no more
as I shall forever leave you alone
the feelings I had was never reciprocated
but you forever still have my respect
as I have no ill will writing this poem
maybe it's time to break free from this dome
here today with a smile on my face
I shall no longer participate in the chase
Wednesday, March 18, 2020
78 of 366: Usefulness
Respect as often played, a gateway for abuse
a play of power, gauging your use
disobey and you're regarded disrespectful
call them out, you're labeled rude
You're as good as how you're used
and one false move change their view
as the manipulators conspire
for you to be useful, solely for their desire
Other people you've helped will be antagonized
and they will play as the villains who lied
but when they left and the smoke settled
you wonder what could've happened if your views weren't rattled
so people don't love people unconditionally
they love people which they can use freely
cause one day when your wits and usefulness fade
you'll be surprised how they all quickly left
Tuesday, March 17, 2020
77 of 366: Seems
Seems the disease the ravaged the lands
will damage all the function of lungs
but the scary part beneath the blinds
is that the disease seeps in minds
of fragile men and lonely hearts
though it should not mean literally
when I said the disease affect the mind fully
as people reacting brashly not carefully
is what truly alarming
but looking into retrospective
would you blame them truly?
as they face the chaos with multiple enemies
with hunger and job put all in jeopardy
the people need their stomach filling
so can you blame them for the rules their breaking
Monday, March 16, 2020
76 of 366: Help is helpless
the sun is high but not too hot
the clouds are far but not too apart
the wind is cold but never chilling
the day is nice to the feeling
but the calm was never too appealing
as the day was clear and everything is great
the birds are singing and never late
but the air the embrace brings danger
as the silent killer lingers
the day is nice in the naked eye
but beyond that sight is where the problem lies
for now let's take care of ourselves
especially now that even the help is helpless
the clouds are far but not too apart
the wind is cold but never chilling
the day is nice to the feeling
but the calm was never too appealing
as the day was clear and everything is great
the birds are singing and never late
but the air the embrace brings danger
as the silent killer lingers
the day is nice in the naked eye
but beyond that sight is where the problem lies
for now let's take care of ourselves
especially now that even the help is helpless
Sunday, March 15, 2020
75 of 366: Isolation
Now that isolation and staying home is mandated
it feels more life a chore than a paradise wanted
as the constant fear of contracting the disease
but now you ponder on the past years
did you truly want to be alone?
or people turned their backs on you many times
that the idea of isolation becomes first nature to you
have people disappointed me too much
that they made me fool myself that I love being alone?
because now, why do I crave human interaction
why do I wanna catch up with friends?
why do I wanna go out in the sun?
as if all these feelings are foreign to me before
it feels more life a chore than a paradise wanted
as the constant fear of contracting the disease
but now you ponder on the past years
did you truly want to be alone?
or people turned their backs on you many times
that the idea of isolation becomes first nature to you
have people disappointed me too much
that they made me fool myself that I love being alone?
because now, why do I crave human interaction
why do I wanna catch up with friends?
why do I wanna go out in the sun?
as if all these feelings are foreign to me before
Saturday, March 14, 2020
74 of 366: Demon strikes
The demon strikes at worst time
taking advantage of desperate people
it has been done before
and we're fools to let it happen again
as it strikes it's dirty hand
hollow chains are binded
while the people are facing this blunder
there he hides safe in his bunker
the howls of hope meant nothing
as those who understood where frightened
as the times of crisis is taken advantage of
and the people will face all of this alone
Friday, March 13, 2020
73 of 366: Shell of a man
Shell of a man to who he is yesterday
as all the things he did are memories
the words that he heard and caused dismay
are now nothing more than fleeting stories
the person he was then is no more important
as his good deeds are emphasized
the things he did wrong to others
are now just mistakes that makes a human
after all this time there he is now quiet
where he resides with the maker
if someone told him he'd disappear
after nineteen years his first child was born
would he still pursue the life he had?
But what we know the life he had
was the best he could ever had
He may just be a memory
but a good memory indeed
Thursday, March 12, 2020
72 of 366: Dismay
In the worst of times we can hope and pray
that what is worst will soon fade away
as now disease ravaged the land
and bits of hope are only ones found
let us boost the resistance we have
and hope that this chaos will never last
when the worst has passed
we shall live in a trance
where dismay will never glance
but now let's wash our hands
that what is worst will soon fade away
as now disease ravaged the land
and bits of hope are only ones found
let us boost the resistance we have
and hope that this chaos will never last
when the worst has passed
we shall live in a trance
where dismay will never glance
but now let's wash our hands
Wednesday, March 11, 2020
71 of 366: Beat lost
You lost the will to fall in love
as if the word has it's meaning apart
and every song it out of tune
you just attend to wait for summer june
as if the heart has lost its spark
and suddenly dim all the stars
the refuse to shine at night
and every moment is tired at sight
as if the feelings won't come now
attraction is now yesterday's vow
as you can't feel that rush again
and you just live to stay bit sane
as every beating heart has it's cause
but for you, like that it's lost
Tuesday, March 10, 2020
70 of 366: Story of songs
“Grow old with you” by Adam Sandler, “Everything I wanted” by Billie
Eillish “You said you’d grow old with
me” by Michael Schulte, “I believe
in Love” Jed Madela, “Hold on”
by Chord Overstreet, “Wait for me”
by Kings of Leon, “Through the years”
by Kenny rogers, “Chasing dreams” by
Collin McLoughlin, “Over my Head” by
the fray, “Lost” by Michael Buble, “Counting Stars” by OneRepublic, “Sight of you” by Tulisa, “Time Apart” by NoCloud, “Miss you like crazy “by Natalie Cole, “The Days Go By Oh So Slow” by
Nightmare of You, “Can’t Wait to see you
again” by Alan Walker, “Days that passed” by Alexander
Volosnikov, “I drive myself crazy” by
NSYNC, “Because” by Esmi, “I’m
all about you” by Aaron Carter, “When
the day comes” by Nico and Vniz, “See
you again” by Wiz Khalifa ft Charlie Puth, “If ever you’re in my arms again” by Peabo Bryson, “There you are” by Zayn Malik, “Never Let you go” by Justin Bieber, “I saw what I saw” by Sara Groves, “You Changed” Kelly Rowland, “You’re Somebody else” by flora
cash, “Far from you” by wildvibes.
“So many questions” by Side A, “Better Apart” by Jai Wolf, “Now you’re gone” by Basshunter, “It takes time” by trippie Redd, “Better in time” by Leona Lewis, “Not today” by Imagine Dragons
Monday, March 9, 2020
69 of 366: Finally
Every song of love is now for me
and every poem is of romance
the light above always shine
especially when she's here beside
everything that was so difficult
is now so clear
and every bird that sing, is a melody
broken aching hearts are no more
commitment issues are of yesterday
from now on I look forward tomorrow
with the hope of forevermore
The things I find so hard to do
feels so easy now
As I wish to clear the day
for more time with her
For now I enjoy this happiness
as someone worked to break my walls
as I hope this one, is the one for me
and pain of the past erased completely
as from today every waking moment
is a blessing I longed for
as I knew that time and time
there will be someone who will choose
me and me alone
and every poem is of romance
the light above always shine
especially when she's here beside
everything that was so difficult
is now so clear
and every bird that sing, is a melody
broken aching hearts are no more
commitment issues are of yesterday
from now on I look forward tomorrow
with the hope of forevermore
The things I find so hard to do
feels so easy now
As I wish to clear the day
for more time with her
For now I enjoy this happiness
as someone worked to break my walls
as I hope this one, is the one for me
and pain of the past erased completely
as from today every waking moment
is a blessing I longed for
as I knew that time and time
there will be someone who will choose
me and me alone
Sunday, March 8, 2020
68 of 366: Letting Go
Was never easy, and never will
will forever mentioned, with spine on throat
along with gushing eyes
bitten lips and shaky limbs
you close your eyes hoping it's a dream
then you open them, slapping you reality
because what's in front is what it is
the one you held on, escaping swift
so then you sit, staring the abyss
thinking of nothing, calling the void
all the years that passed led to this
you knew it was coming,
you just denied it everytime
will forever mentioned, with spine on throat
along with gushing eyes
bitten lips and shaky limbs
you close your eyes hoping it's a dream
then you open them, slapping you reality
because what's in front is what it is
the one you held on, escaping swift
so then you sit, staring the abyss
thinking of nothing, calling the void
all the years that passed led to this
you knew it was coming,
you just denied it everytime
Saturday, March 7, 2020
67 of 366: Sleeping is nice
A good night rest makes all the difference
even without dreams, waking up is wonderful
I guess we don't need to escape reality
in order to see what is beautiful
we're all just tired children
being tired of being told
because no one asks the opinion of a child
and we're all just big children
with more expensive toys
but deep inside we crave all the same things
we just needed rest
something that was deprived to us
slowly as we grow
sleeping then was a chore
now, it's the wonder we crave more and more
step back from the horrors of the world
and never hesitate to rest
sleep well tonight
and take the fight tomorrow
even without dreams, waking up is wonderful
I guess we don't need to escape reality
in order to see what is beautiful
we're all just tired children
being tired of being told
because no one asks the opinion of a child
and we're all just big children
with more expensive toys
but deep inside we crave all the same things
we just needed rest
something that was deprived to us
slowly as we grow
sleeping then was a chore
now, it's the wonder we crave more and more
step back from the horrors of the world
and never hesitate to rest
sleep well tonight
and take the fight tomorrow
Friday, March 6, 2020
66 of 366: Great morning
Chilly air on a crappy morning
my arms cold, stomach grumbling
weather unreasonably changing
and on jeepney, uncomfortable sitting
As if the lucks of zodiac turned against me
and the area around it is not a sight to see
then slowly across the foggy avenue
there is someone coming out the view
with clothes before I recognize
I knew her, and smiled when I realize
suddenly a crappy morning is great
with the luck of tide going my way
I picked myself before the moment fly
and when she was near, I smiled saying "hi"
it changed my mood for the entire day
and the hours that preceded
though the day sucked anyway
that moment in morning makes it great
my arms cold, stomach grumbling
weather unreasonably changing
and on jeepney, uncomfortable sitting
As if the lucks of zodiac turned against me
and the area around it is not a sight to see
then slowly across the foggy avenue
there is someone coming out the view
with clothes before I recognize
I knew her, and smiled when I realize
suddenly a crappy morning is great
with the luck of tide going my way
I picked myself before the moment fly
and when she was near, I smiled saying "hi"
it changed my mood for the entire day
and the hours that preceded
though the day sucked anyway
that moment in morning makes it great
Thursday, March 5, 2020
65 of 366: it's them not you
What others call you names
is sometimes a mirror of themselves
the guilt inside they try to hide
is to other they will attempt to project
they'll accuse you of things
that may seem too far fetched
going out of this world
that even to you makes no sense
they will play it off as a joke
that simply tries to attack
and they differ greatly
to those who has sincere criticisms on you
their words are as good as their action
and will never reflect to you
so piece of advice to those with shitty peers
don't take things personally,
it's them not you
is sometimes a mirror of themselves
the guilt inside they try to hide
is to other they will attempt to project
they'll accuse you of things
that may seem too far fetched
going out of this world
that even to you makes no sense
they will play it off as a joke
that simply tries to attack
and they differ greatly
to those who has sincere criticisms on you
their words are as good as their action
and will never reflect to you
so piece of advice to those with shitty peers
don't take things personally,
it's them not you
Wednesday, March 4, 2020
64 of 366: Am I difficult to love?
Am I difficult to love?
is it difficult to see my worth?
is breaking some of my walls
such a chore that no one does it?
is my facade too much to take
and no one dares to dig deeper?
is looks all that matter that
my words of romance are better off
just part of a collection of poetry?
I've been asking the same question
everyday since I cannot seem to find
someone who accepts me for who I am
Is my worth invisible or truly non existent
do I have to chase love or wait for it
questions that will forever bug me
is it difficult to see my worth?
is breaking some of my walls
such a chore that no one does it?
is my facade too much to take
and no one dares to dig deeper?
is looks all that matter that
my words of romance are better off
just part of a collection of poetry?
I've been asking the same question
everyday since I cannot seem to find
someone who accepts me for who I am
Is my worth invisible or truly non existent
do I have to chase love or wait for it
questions that will forever bug me
Tuesday, March 3, 2020
63 of 366: Academics
Just swamped and overwhelmed
of the tasks that comes ahead
there may be time for poetry
but now it the time for academics
of the tasks that comes ahead
there may be time for poetry
but now it the time for academics
Monday, March 2, 2020
62 of 366: In other's eyes
the things we do in other's eyes
is not the same when we realize
that perspectives rarely align
as we have different thoughts and mind
the key to it is be careful
of the words and not be brashful
of the things that come out
when your thoughts escapes your mouth
we're not aware of our own bullshit
as we feel all are tricks
then fate decided and it attacks
all you hurt comes running back
we'll make mistakes, we'll always do
and forgiveness is never guaranteed
as we try to be wary of the thing we do
take a step back, and see the new reality
is not the same when we realize
that perspectives rarely align
as we have different thoughts and mind
the key to it is be careful
of the words and not be brashful
of the things that come out
when your thoughts escapes your mouth
we're not aware of our own bullshit
as we feel all are tricks
then fate decided and it attacks
all you hurt comes running back
we'll make mistakes, we'll always do
and forgiveness is never guaranteed
as we try to be wary of the thing we do
take a step back, and see the new reality
Sunday, March 1, 2020
61 of 366: Where to look
You can never please everyone around you
and you have to live with it
sometimes it's not the environment that is toxic
it's just you are with the wrong people
you can complain all you want
and get mad at everyone
but it's often of you don't like it
just leave the place entirely
because the trick is not learning how to please
but it's learning where to look
and you have to live with it
sometimes it's not the environment that is toxic
it's just you are with the wrong people
you can complain all you want
and get mad at everyone
but it's often of you don't like it
just leave the place entirely
because the trick is not learning how to please
but it's learning where to look
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)