thea

Walking alone
Alone I am cold
Hopeless and dry
Tears in my eyes

Perfect night
I shelter to my own eternally
Of my lonely soul


And then she came
And grace by its voice
An echo whisper for a lovely cause

Dressed with a smile
A never ending sign

This is my chance
To feel an empty life

If you fall

I will carry your show
For this I thank
To hold everything above

Burn this life
Of fame and fantasy
An ending hymn
To those who lead their need

Forever hold your pain
For I will give you same

Hold my hand
Don't let go
For all I know
I'll be seeing you from above

meaninglessness

life become becomes absurd...

meaninglessness becomes the "thing" if things are going endlessly in a cycle, a cycle that has no meaning at all.

life check.

"drive" is nowhere

"goal" is messed up and is splitting of to many places

"self-esteem" don't know where it is

several things in life is a mess. friends, family, career

they say that thinking about meaningless things like those must be a thing of the past and needs to be beaten. be positive.

positivity is just something that is not written in books. it's mean't to be learned by experience.

things are easy said than done.

i don't know how to loosen up. my heart is beating fast. always.

tula

higit ka sa maganda

higit sa makikita ng mata at matatanaw ng diwa

higit sa maipipinta ng awit at malililok ng salita

higit sa malilipadng pangarap at masisisid ng tula

by

rogelio manglicmot