So when people leave, I’ve learned the secret: let them. Because, most of the time, they have to.
Let them walk away and go places. Let them have adventures in the wild without you. Let them travel the world and explore life beyond a horizon that you exist in. And know, deep down, that heroes aren’t qualified by their capacity to stay but by their decision to return."
puro na lang mahal mahal, lahat na lang nagmahalan, ako matagal nang nagmamahal pero hanggan ngayon hindi mo pa rin ako minamahal enebeyen nakakaloka ka na mag aaral na nga lang ako punyemas
I do not know
and perhaps I won’t
but if you’ll allow me,
I’d be glad
to learn the depths
from your rib cages
to your clavicle,
up to your spine
to the bump of your nose.
I do not know you,
and maybe what I know
is not enough
to make you see the stars
before they die
like the roses you kept
between your books.
I do not own you
But I want to know
something about you,
maybe that’s the only thing
Anonymously message me (3) things you want to know about me.
Guys maghihintay ako haha
Every night, I asa.
Poetry’s fingers slipped from mine
during a hail storm.
I took refuge in a boarded up bar
as the lightening splintered the clay earth.
The lines are down.
She couldn’t call at the end of the world
if she wanted to.
I’m attracted to intelligence. Not the book smart type of intelligence. I could care less whether you’ve gone to college or how much money you make because of it. I like intelligent conversations that make me think even hours after it’s ended. I soak up words from radical minds.
How long have you been using Tumblr?
I started using it since 2010 but I did not know how to use it, I mean what I did is just to look at someone’s blog and drool over (kidding) it. (Well if it was so good, I would. Lol)
Do you use your real name for your blog? Why? Why not?
It’s a nickname. I don’t know why not, I think it suits me.
Do you use your own picture for your blog? Why? Why not?
It’s me right there in my avatar. It’s just that I do not want people to see me. I don’t know why I want to be a mystery.
Have you joined any meet ups? How many?
Sadly. I haven’t. The friends I got here, they are miles away and school is tough(I barely have time for myself) plus I do know how to talk to people, it’s just that sometimes I could be really shy and I thought things like what am I going to do on events like that. I wanted to go, I wish I could.
What is/are your blog type(s)?
Well, I like blogs that talk a lot about the owner. Plus, I like words and poetry and books. I like old things. I like art and music. I like shows and people and funny things. If your blog has these, I’ll click that follow button right away. (Then does it mean, I’ve followed almost everyone here. No, not really. Lol)
Reasons why you use Tumblr:
I was trying to find an outlet for my emotions and connect with people who feel the same way. I write but then I thought that I would not want my works to be forever glued on papers covered with careless drawings. I want people to see them, and somehow make them know and make them feel. And I just fell in love with this site and the people in it.
Thank you. :) 😘