Dulo ng Hangganan. IV of Spades.


Piano cover. 10th.

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Tulay


Ang mga tulay ang nagkokonekta sa atin patungo sa iba.

It takes both sides to build a bridge. Pag mahina ang pundasyon ng isa, madali itong magigiba. But instead of building bridges, we build up walls.

Hindi mo nakikita kung ano ang meron sa kabila hanggat hindi ka tumatawid sa tulay.

May mga tulay na mahirap daanan, pero yun pala ang tanging daan palabas sa lugar kung saan ka naliligaw.

May mga tulay na tinatawid, at meron ding sinusunog lang.

May mga sinusunog tayong tulay upang hindi na natin tawirin, o maski lingunin ang nakaraan.

May mga sinusunog tayong tulay dahil ang liwanag nito ang magdadala sa atin sa magandang buhay.

May mga sinusunog tayong tulay pero in the end, na-stranded na tayo dito. At huli na ang lahat.

May taong pagmamasdan ka lang habang tumatawid ka sa tulay papunta sa kanya. At may taong sasalubungin ka sa gitna at sasamahan ka sa pagtawid sa makitid na tulay patungo sa masayang kinabukasan. Know your worth πŸ™‚

Triangulo


May mga pagkakataon ba sa buhay mo na, pag napapatingin ka sa salamin eh nasasabi mo na, “Parang hindi ko na kilala ang sarili ko. Hindi na ako to.”

Dahil sa kagustuhan mo na ma-please yung ibang tao. Para maka-keep up ka sa environment na ginagalawan mo, eh kailangan mong bitawan at isakripisyo yung mga simpleng bagay na makakapagpasaya sayo. Yung mga bagay na dati nagagawa mo ng malaya eh hindi mo na magawa kasi natatakot ka sa negative na impression ng iba.

Bakit ganun no, ang dali para sa iba na mawalan ng pake sa sasabihin ng iba. Samantalang tayo very cautious tayo sa actions natin kasi one wrong move, sira agad tingin sayo.

Eh ayun, tayo lagi ang nag aadjust sa needs ng iba. Paano naman sila? They just gonna stand there and watch me burn. But that’s alright because I like the way it hurts. Joke lang.

Sa huli talo ka pa rin. Kasi nakuha mo nga yung satisfaction ng iba. Pero in the end, hindi ka pa rin masaya kasi a part of you has been lost. At kahit ilang beses mo pang i-try, ang gulo-gulo talaga.

Revolve


One year, or three hundred sixty-five earth days around the sun is called a revolution.

Exactly two revolutions ago, we are in different orbits, yet we met and found each other. We sat under the stars and talked about our feelings without filter. I looked into your eyes and thought they were far more amazing than the stars. Little did I knew that this journey will be full of false hopes. And sweet lies.

One revolution ago, you were still with me. Though I already know that this journey will soon come to end, as you were about to revolve in someone’s universe. The light slowly faded in your eyes. The conversations turned dry. The coldest nights became warmer than the love. My world shattered as it only revolves in you and you alone ever since. You were my world, but I wasn’t yours.

Now, another revolution has passed, I am now in a different galaxy. It was huge, it was bright, it was wonderful. I am free.

Yet you, you were still in the same dark orbit you’ve been through before. How many revolutions would you still need before you learn?

 

There’s always this one person that will come in your life that will change your beliefs on things you once strongly believe on. A person who will make you feel weak again and makes you depend on them, but suddenly will later on leave you broken in the end.

Dark


Everytime he can’t look at the bright side,
I always sit with him in the dark.
But it turns out it was me, who was left alone in his shadows.

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Sapatos


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Ako ang sapatos mo – ang kasama mo sa bawat paglalakbay mo, sa paglalakad sa kawalan, sa paghahanap sa kasaganaan at kaligayahan, sa pinakamahihirap na bahagi ng iyong buhay. Ngunit alam ko naman na sa dulo ng biyaheng ito, siya pa rin ang tsinelas na uuwian mo.

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