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  • BUHAY MALAYA...

    by arlenetan2004 @ 2007-05-12 – 07:14:26

    minsan isang makulimlim na hapon

    huminto ako para mag-isip

    malaya nga kayang matatawag ang buhay ko?

    kung sa tuwiran kong pagpapahayag nagiging pipi ang ilan

    kung sa pagsilay ng ngiti sa aking mga labi

    dulot nama'y pighati

    kung sa paggawa ng kabutihan

    nakikita ng iba'y kasamaan

    kung sa pagsuot ng disenteng saplot

    kalaswaa'y pilit sinisilip

    kung sa taimtim na pagdarasal

    pilit na ginugulo ng kadiliman

    kung ang kapiranggot na kaginhawaan

    nakikita'y karangyaan

    kalayaan.. ano nga ba ang tunay mong

    kulay at kahulugan?

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  • STUPID EMOTION

    by arlenetan2004 @ 2007-05-12 – 07:12:38

    when there is love, there is pain

    but when love is gone, the pain remain

    the ironies of love i cannot imagine

    this might be real since i can feel

    though i longed to be alone

    inner peace is quite unattainable

    but why am i still unfree?

    where is liberty and where is love?

    why i am still stuck in pain?

    why do it hurts still?

    when everything seems so real...

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  • title-2255147

    by arlenetan2004 @ 2007-05-12 – 07:10:40

    LETTING GO...

    WHEN THE KISSES ARE DRY

    AND WHEN SMILE IS FAKED

    WHEN VOICES ARE INDECIPHERABLE

    AND HAPPINESS IS DEFEATED BY PAIN

    LET IT GO THOUGH IT DEEPLY HURTS

    WHEN TRUTH IS IGNORED AND LIES ARE EMBRACED

    WHEN PROMISES ARE FORGOTTEN

    AND LOVE IS LOST

    LET GO THOUGH IT DEEPLY HURTS

    WHEN CARESS ARE NOT RECIPROCATED

    AND PRESENCE NOT WELCOME

    WHEN TEARS KEEP COMING

    AND SMILES ARE SELDOM SEEN

    LET HIM GO...

    WHEN TRUST IS BETRAYED AND SELFISHNESS ARISES

    WHEN THOUGHTS ARE WORTHLESS

    AND PASSION FADES LET HIM GO...

    FREE YOURSELF FROM THE BONDAGE OF PAIN

    AND GRADUALLY BID THE PAST

    OPEN YOUR SOUL TO NEW BEGINNINGS

    AND TEACH YOUR HEART TO BEAT AGAIN

    (para sa iyo bhe! i love you...)

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  • TIME LOG

    by arlenetan2004 @ 2007-05-12 – 06:47:24


    On Monday,
    when I think of you,
    I palpitate with glee.

    Come Tuesday,
    how I wonder
    if you ever think of me;

    By Wednesday,
    you are in my thoughts
    while doing errands little,

    And Thursday,
    I often think of you
    while munching peanut brittle.

    On Friday,
    I think of you
    before I get too busy,

    And Saturday,
    all this thinking of you
    starts to make me dizzy!

    On Sunday,
    keeping you in mind
    seems the best thing I can do...

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