Like the other people I want
to become a role model to the people
.especially to those tenagers because they didn’t give importance the nature
that they have ,they don’t have time in planting because they are busy in
chatting, I want to influence the youth and open there are that note only twitter ,face book ,snap chat atc ,
provdes enjoyment but also laning trees and vegatables.
Friday, October 20, 2017
Gulayan klasrum
Sunday, August 20, 2017
Vizard
Life is beautiful
But they make it miserable
I'm tired to live this life
A life that full of lies.
I'm so tired
Tired from living
Tired from hiding
Tired of just being tired.
Maybe people knows
That I am happy
But they didn't know
That I hide my real personality.
I'm tired to lie
Tired of telling people
That I'm fine
Even I'm clearly not.
I'm tired of pretending
Pretending that I am happy
All I want to do is to cry
I'm tired to live this life.
I'm tired to feel
That I'm trash
Treated like a dirt
And didn't give importance.
I'm tired as the wing of a bird
All I need is to rest
In this crazy world
to forget all the sadness and hurt.
I'm tired to impress
but it lead to stress
I want to get off
All i need is to rest.
I'm tired listening my tears
My heart scattered into piece
All I want is silent and peace
To live this life without fear.
-ATT
Monday, August 14, 2017
Friday, August 4, 2017
Blockout Poetry
Spending more time with lord would need
to refuse pressure
fight negative vibes
and there times
when you wake up
and realize
that you feel love
Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Say hello to summer
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I want to go to beach .Where there's a ton of powdery white sand and coconut trees that sway a few meters away. Children who play volleyball and badminton. I hear the loud cheers of the spectators and everyone has a bet. I hear the refreshing air whispering my ears. I want to swim at the blue and warm water while I can taste the salty and warm water. I see sexy women who flaunt their slim body at the beach. I love the beach where I am at the peace with the world.
Descriptive
As I enter the house. I see the ligt that calls me to walk in. The house is very quiet like no one lives here. I smell the aftershave that lingers at my nose and makes me feel curious . Until i hear the high pitch voice that calls my attention quickly . I fallow the voice and walk towards it. I see my dad standing infront at the door and he immediately hugs me. His soft skin makes me feel comfortable with him. And he had a red lips like those of a sweet strawberry that touch my rosy cheek.
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