November 9.

Sometimes spoken words are better than the written ones,

But written words maybe the most sincere

Because unsaid ones are the things hard to explain.

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November 7.

We’re too similar you know

But maybe it’s the indifference that separate us.

October 12.

I closed my eyes and see you there filled up my space

And I don’t want you up there

Controlling my mind for you to be within every line or stanzas I make

To be alive again

In the world I killed.

October 8.

‘I hate crying ’cause i don’t know what i’m still crying for.’
-Ana Reyes
Ps: I just really don’t know which is which anymore. Maybe words are not enough so there were the tears.