Life

Life isn’t about keeping score.
It’s not about how many friends you have
Or how accepted you are.

Not about if you have plans
this weekend or if you’re alone.
It isn’t about who you’re dating,
who you used to date,
how many people you’ve dated,
or if you haven’t been
with anyone at all

It isn’t about who you have kissed.
It’s not about sex.
It isn’t about who your family is
or how much money they have.
Or what kind of car you drive.
Or where you are sent to school.

It’s not about how beautiful
or ugly you are.
Or what clothes you wear,
what shoes you have on,
or what kind of music you listen to.

It’s not about if your hair is blonde,
red, black, or brown.
Or if your skin is too light or too dark.
Not about what grades you get,
how smart you are,
how smart everybody else thinks you are,
or how smart standardized tests say you are.

It’s not about what clubs you’re in
or how good you are at "your" sport.
It’s not about representing your whole being
on a piece of paper and seeing who will "accept"
the written you.

LIFE JUST ISN’T!

But, life is about who you love
and who you hurt.
It’s about who you make happy
or unhappy purposefully.

It’s about keeping or betraying trust.
It’s about friendship, used
as a sanctity or a weapon.
It’s about what you say and mean,
maybe hurtful, maybe heartening.

About starting rumors and
contributing to petty gossip.
It’s about what judgments you pass and why.
And who your judgments are spread to.

It’s about who you’ve ignored
with full control and intention.
It’s about jealousy, fear,
ignorance, and revenge.
It’s about carrying inner hate and love,
letting it grow, and spreading it.

But most of all, it’s about using your life
to touch or poison other people’s
hearts in such a way that could
have never occurred alone.
Only you choose the way
those hearts are affected,
and those choices are
what life’s all about.

---> Repost galing sa aking FS blog. :)

Tukmol..agen

Pag nahawi ang ulap
sisilip ang mga mata mong maiilap
magtatanong ng mga bagay na wala sa ulirat
na kahit sa aking isip ay hindi maapuhap.

Luhang matagal nang nais itangis
sa kaibuturan nitong pusong ito'y tinitiis
O bakit kay hirap ngumiti
Kapag alam mong sa iyong puso, kalungkutan ay nanatili?

IDEOLOHIYA

Bumukas ang telon at ang bida'y lumabas
ang mga tao'y nagsipalakpakan ng walang singlakas.
Ang bida'y inabutan ng isang kumpol ng rosas
Bilang badya ng pagtatapos ng kanyang palabas.

Ang bida'y nagtungo sa silid-bihisan
Binura ang kolorete sa kanyang mukha,
ang mga tao'y isa-isang nagsi-alisan,
Naiwan na lamang ang bida ng mag-isa.

Sa gitna ng karimlan
ang bida ay biglang lumuha
Ang kasikatan ay nakamtan na
Subalit tanging pag-ibig na nais niya'y wala na!

Humarap siya sa salamin
upang nakaraaan ay muling isipin
sinipi ang bawat sulok ng alaala
Inisip ang una nilang pagkikita.

Lumuha siyang muli at tinigil ang pag-alala
ang kanyang mahal ay pag-aari na pala ng iba,
ang bida ay naiwan ng nakatunganga
oh kelan pa darating ang taong maaring magligtas sa kanya!?!

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Nais ko na lang manahimik
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Kundi sa kadahilanang tunog mo'y parang sa isang biik

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Ang buhay na amin ay iyong tantanan
Kung ayaw mong panlalait ko sa iyo ay lalo pang dagdagan


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Dahil nais kong ikaw ay mamulat
Boses mo sa sobrang lamig ay nakakapanginig-laman
Kaya utang na loob tigilan na ang iyong ka-epalan.