A MINI LITERARY ANTHOLOGY
BUKANG LIWAYWAY
Bukangliwayway, sa
hinaba-haba
tuwing ba
ng
gabi
madaling-araw
lang
kung
Ang
ika'y
maikukubli?
pananatili
dapit-hapon para
hanggang
bilang
sa'yo,
ito
araw, ba
ay
mapanglaw? Hindi
ko
mawari
ang
aking
paghihintay
Bukangliwayway, sa
iyong
paghamig
sa
mga
ulap
sa
kalangitan aking
pinagmamasdan
kahiwagahan Iba-ibang
sa
walang
segundo't
ang
iyong
kasiguruhan
minuto
sa
bawat
kinaumagahan Ikaw
ba'y
isang
siklong
lamang Nawa'y
hindi
sa ka
bastang aking
isang
lilipas
na
kakanyahan? panandaliang hayahay
Oh,
Bukangliwayway,
ang
pithaya iyo'y
Nakakakulili Nais
ko
lamang
ang ng
himig
mong
mahimbing
na
para
sa
lumalatay
malumanay paghimlay
-
愛
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Driven to the dirt, buried, and planted Dropping down, stumbled, hurt, and slanted Lingering in place waiting and pleading Remaining patient 'till that seed grows into a tree
Due to conditions, it will be misleading Whirling around in the saltwater sea Setting for the dream to reach the sky Sitting around waiting every July
Besides the seed is a big tree All around ignoring the plea With birds and bees high above And animals below, in love
With jealousy as thick as weeds Another with achieved dreams Sitting down near the seed Remaining 'till it grows into a tree
- Kristhyn Dawis
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I am an adventurous explorer, wandering through my scenery I get lost every so often that my thought is a place of endless wilderness Just when can this constant fear of regret will end? Train of thoughts reeling in the beyond It whispers "good-for-nothing" even if I have everything
The night comes again, and darkness widens its curtains But these thoughts of mine are appearing again "end your own self" it uttered. Once again questioning myself, "Why do you have to go through this life?" I was loved and protected but I wish it was by myself "I wasn't good enough" almost felt like music to my ears
Am I alive? Am I trying to survive? There is definitely a big difference
These crippling thoughts sticks to me As if it is attracted like magnets I was just fifteen at that time Throughout that time pretending I was fine It was unusual How I still smile Despite of it all
- J.R.R
POÈTE MAUDIT -
愛
-
ACT
For
I.
she
is
someone
Lest
the
May
stones
In
the
whose
pandemonium of
blood
hearts
of
mind
is
delusional,
thrive
within
dark
inscribe
words
of
the
herself.
irrationals
uncourageous,
these
will
dwell.
ACT
II.
Long
ago,
She's
they
always
Exhaustion Unsatisfied
ACT
The In
told
the
us
the
antagonist
consuming with
all
the
her
role
as
world
in
this
time
is
stage
virtuous
goes
constantly
a
by
play,
age,
portrayed.
III.
darkness
his
within
presence,
He
was
her
"Is
calling
relic you
a
sinner
in
my
diffused
the
into
wanted
midst
beloved
of
one
the to
the
blue
be
clouds.
virtuous.
loud,
religious?"
SO FAR AWAY You so
were
far
only
be
not
admire you part
moon,
had of
reached
exclusive
certain You
the
away,
Cannot is
like
and
to
people only you
from
also your
had
let life.
From let
me
afar, me
be
mere
to You
the
best
showed
like To
acquaintances,
to be
be
of
me
friends; what
it's
appreciated,
cared
for,
to
be
respected
and
to
be
loved: Platonically Romantically
and
wise.
You
made
should You
me
remember
me
feel
how
love
be,
made
listening
to
special,
every
comforting
me,
rant
and
I
for
said,
for
being
for by
my
side, For
all
that's
memorable eye,
as
worth,
and
well
as
as
you
are
as
remarkable
the
to
the
heart.
Though, thoughts
I
have
and
to
bury
feelings
as
were I
will
never
apart, So
And
only
like
the
watch sea
you,
the
Who
wants
the
-
is
I
again, out
of
to
forever
of
reach
sky,
as
I
gaze
more.
Angeline
Ashlee
Marquez
you
they
nothing
I
fell
in
love
with
you,
afar, to
from
upon
fall
what
never
from
hold
if
friendship
because
pretend;
you
that
our
moon
midnight
once
I'll
all
let
these
you
feel.
BURNOUT
I used to love studying Taking notes, reading materials, and reviewing in general I used to love those Now? I don’t know anymore
Every task feels so tiring Even the simplest requirement drains me I am not excited for what tomorrow brings I feel like a kite - just flowing with the wind
I tried everything I can I used any method just to trick my mind, But in the end, I still can’t escape The feeling of trapness and eternal despair
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The darkness that outlines your fear Say it is disguised but also real That captivates a reflection that hears
An empty shadow fulfilling one Made by chapters of whimsical past Drifting away in a slow run
A silhouette still showing its light ‘You have always been seen’, I uttered For it began in the window of my soul
- Anonymous
A MINI LITERARY ANTHOLOGY