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  • Rookie Rosemary Daguio (1/21/2013 4:01:00 AM) Post reply
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    Let it be loved

    Friendship may it be
    But couldn't you see
    It shouldn't be still
    Love is what I want to feel
    Hold me close
    And let it be paused
    I want it to last longer
    And you as my lover
    Why can't you realize
    You're always nice
    But to being friendly
    And not to liking me

  • Rookie Rosemary Daguio (1/21/2013 4:00:00 AM) Post reply

    Die and be loved

    There was this butterfly
    Who had loved a white rose
    But the rose doesn't love him
    ' When will you learn to love me?', the butterfly asked
    ' My heart has a mind of it's own. I can't answer that.', white rose said
    ' Then when will you love me?'....
    ' When I became a red rose'
    So one day, the butterfly has decided to put a knife directly on his heart
    Then he died with his blood streaming through the white rose
    And then the white rose turned to red
    And fell in love with the butterfly

  • Rookie Rosemary Daguio (1/21/2013 3:59:00 AM) Post reply


    Everyday I woke up
    You used to pour a coffee on my cup
    Kisses in the morning
    Then you and me hugging

    It used to be

    It used to be
    But now I couldn't see
    So I just slip back on my sheets
    Like playing hide and seek

    With someone I wish to be here
    And whispering on my ear
    Saying I love you
    And proving it's true

    Since you walked away
    I've been crying everyday
    I was always in blue
    And all because of you

    Why oh why
    Do I have to cry
    You left me alone
    With all the love you've shown

    You broke my heart
    And I missed you a lot
    But I have to let you go now
    I just don't know how

    But I gotta try
    Until I can Hi
    That you're nothing
    No more liking

  • Rookie Ash .... (1/17/2013 1:44:00 AM) Post reply

    Let me breathe so that you hear my voice
    Let the rain fall but plead the moon to stay in place
    Let each dropp sync to the rhythm of my heart
    My heart beats so that you hear my song
    A song of love dedicated from me to you
    Dedicated from my heart and only to yours
    Though two worlds apart I ask we let there be one heart in place
    Not because I could use somebody like you
    But because I want to be with somebody called you

    Call the clouds to cover us and send a shower of blessings
    Hold the hands of time so that this moment lasts
    If in this a moment I dream let me dream a tale that's fair
    Fairytales last forever so I'm going to love you till we see happily ever after
    This is a moment I saved just for two
    A moment I'll never regret
    A moment I'll always cherish
    Coz it's a moment that's meant to be
    A lifetime loving somebody called you

    Once upon a time I needed a more than friend,
    So often I needed a pillar by my side
    31 bricks could have made a pillar,
    But only proverbs 31 defined an everlasting and even stronger pillar,
    One called a woman of virtue
    Adam's rib surely did suffice for a man's real best friend
    So with every line words are drawn from my heart
    Drawn by the beauty of your heart, personality and passion
    Your love for God, yes the beauty that's true
    Grace was sufficient and I received a gift I never deserved
    It was all I needed, it was all I wanted
    It was somebody called you

    Take my hand and lead me away
    Take me to a place of peace yet set for all to see
    Tonight I'll let them know what you mean to me
    More than a ruby, more than a diamond coz you are a gift by grace
    I love you and I'll love you till the end of time so I'm here to stay
    Other says they want someone like you
    Other wish to use somebody like you
    All I want is to a lifetime with somebody
    Will that somebody please be you

  • Rookie Mogra Chroi (1/13/2013 10:40:00 PM) Post reply


    Pain, like a shadow in the dark,
    Banished it seemed in the light of your smile,
    Hiding, biding waiting,
    Always there

    What once was whole
    Is now ravaged
    Scarcely felt…
    That first blemish

    Time passes in an unseen haze
    Skewed through the prism
    shards of fragmented possibilities
    All become one- Alone

    Yet still I crave,
    And hope and pray,
    For healing from your smile,
    From now until my grave.

  • Rookie Stanley Mok (12/25/2012 10:48:00 PM) Post reply

    May I pass the hardest test?
    Though I can't see you in What'sApp.
    May I repair the biggest clash?
    Though I can't find you in WeChat.
    May I join all your feasts?
    As you know I will be everRed.
    May I hold you in all fests?
    As my stand fixes neither for past nor sex.
    May I take you as cigarette?
    Ready am I topping the Everest.
    May I be your fixed asset?
    I will strive for all our best.

  • Rookie - 44 Points A.j. Binash (12/24/2012 2:48:00 PM) Post reply

    What a Beautiful Sociopath She Was

    Believe by the eye
    How a touch from a safe hand
    Can parallel
    Kept promises
    Five trembling fingers
    At a time

    Frail action by the lungs
    Catching words from the throat
    Choking consciousness
    Without a dignified cause
    Of remorse

    No, no, no, no, no, no, no
    You hide
    Your redness
    Behind a fatigued hairline
    As your forehead wrinkles
    Prompting the safe hand
    To become one of violence

    Across puckered lips
    Held together by invisible stitches
    A cause to censor emotion?
    Now found trapped
    On a virgin tongue

    Lest your eyes fragment
    Till the pigment falls
    Like a dusting of one colored confetti

    And that loss
    Of vision
    Binds you to emotion
    I will never call you

    No, no, no, no, no, no
    You’ll always be
    That magnificent sociopath
    To me

  • Rookie Maurice Taylor (12/18/2012 10:34:00 AM) Post reply

    Of the modern era

  • Rookie Tiffany Baldwin (12/17/2012 3:56:00 AM) Post reply

    " Why cant you see?"

    Its hard to describe how I feel right now.
    I want to explain it but I don't know how.
    I can not believe that it has come to this.
    It's our world too, not just his
    No matter how hard all of us try,
    It seems like he will never hear us cry.
    It feels like all we did was beg, scream, and yell,
    but he just didn't hear us...., it was a living hell.
    The little boy all he wants is his Daddy's' acceptance,
    but the fathers too busy keeping his distance.
    The little boy is so curious, he has so many, 'Whys?',
    but the fathers so stubborn, why won't he open his eyes.?
    The little girl all she wants is to spend quality time with her Dad,
    but the father just doesn't get it... it breaks her heart and makes her so sad.
    The little girl just wants to be his princess, to be adored and be seen,
    she asks her mother in confusion, 'Does he know I'm almost thirteen?'
    Then finally the woman who all she ever needed was just him.
    The man just kept on leaving and sadly their light began to dim.
    She gave him her all and trusted him with every bit of herself.
    He didn't see that the distance made her feel like he just put their love on the back of an old rickety shelf.
    The poor man was so blind, he never saw it coming, his entire life just falling apart.
    She tried telling him so many times, she needed him to stay with her, to fix her broken heart.
    The heart that had been broken, by the one who she trusted the most.
    she asked him to stay there with her, but his presence became a cold distant ghost.
    The days became weeks of sadness, emptiness and pain,
    Why couldn't he just quit fishing?The man had so much to gain.
    The woman slowly lost hope, clung to a strangers effortless attention.
    Became lost in her own world of confusion and apprehension.
    If only the man would have stopped to See the woman who desperately loved him disappear.
    The end may not have manifested and brought forth, their worst possible fear.

    Tiffany Baldwin

  • Rookie Austin Straussfield (12/14/2012 7:59:00 AM) Post reply

    Check this out peeps, though a little rough...your advice and criticism is would go a long way to smoothen my writings...
    Quietly bending my pride,
    for you to become my bride
    so as to have a smooth ride
    till a child comes our way.
    Take this not as dried
    or too crunchy fried.
    But rather be mild,
    and see me as wild
    with no where to hide
    'trying to pass the tide
    created by your dad...'

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