Paper

You see me as a paper
Clean and bright
Sometimes with lines
Not always white

You can write anything into it
Any words that might fit
You can erase if you don't like it
And then maybe tear into pieces when you really hate it

You can cut me in any styles and angles
In any shape with scissors, cutters and punchers
You always write your love story
But hurting in the end is a must and necessary

I'm like a paper to you
Sometimes nothing, sometimes with value
Sometimes crumpled
Always burned

Comments

  1. ok ah.... hope di masilab un papel..

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  2. May pinaghuhugutan? :)




    empi

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  3. wow emo poem. pero magaling naman at naihalintulad ang papel. thumbs up!

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  4. wow emo poem! pero magaling ang paghahalintulad ng paper. thumbs up!

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  5. @Palakanton- sumisilab na nga eh haha

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  6. @empi- haha meron.hinugot yung papel sa aparador.. haha

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  7. @Bino- maemo noh? napansin mo lately sobrang poem ang nakapost dito? hahah di ko alam kung bakit pero naiinspired ako wahaha

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