A Fray

A FRAY

This is absolutely dedicated to 'you'. I don't have enough courage to really type in your name yet. And I don't think I'll ever have.

Just remember that today, I think so highly of you. You could abuse the privilege all you want. Enjoy my ever fondness of you while it lasts. Because I can guarantee that it will not be forever. It'll soon end. I don't know when. I just know it will.

For now, this is for you.

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A Fray

Indeed,
I was close to selling my soul
for a bunch of overused
excessively cheesy words
and a chance to be heard.
But there is a better deal.

A few words
cute me open in a
shameless surrender.

You are as perfect as you are,
and I am as flawed as I am.


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In case you're wondering, I do write excessively cheesy, mushy, even bitter literary pieces. And I submit them to our school paper.

(Yes, Ghie can think so highly of herself as well. =p)

Shoo

SHOO!

..bitterness is good.

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SHOO

And then you glanced.
The same look you had when
I was still under your spell.
Back when I was complete mess
and on an out of body experience.
And then you looked away.
Damn.
I should have looked away first.
And then silence is all we have.
As if it has the capacity to
lighten up the pain.
Shoo. Go away.
I have yet to find my tongue.
Don't talk.
Cause I won't either.


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This one has umm, I dunno what to call it, if it's a movie, that one ^^ would be the prequel. And just this afternoon, I wrote its sequel. I'll post it some other time. =)

Six-feet under

Reading it again, I have come to realize that this maybe as well dedicated to my dear friend 'cha'.

Six-feet Under

Enchant me
with your cold touch
that would send this skin
to the graveyard.
Curve this body with your
fingertips
and drain my strength so
you'd have me forever.
The warmth of your beautiful sighs
will never be mine.
Enjoy the moment and
let your lustful laugh
echo throughout the heavens.
And again,
enchnat me with your touch,
push my sould to the edge.
So I'd lie peacefully
six-feet under.

A Petition

I am posting my absurd (with tinge of bitterness here and there) literary works here because Annel insisted (Screw that. I'm just really proud and I want to rub it all your faces that I have such talent that I share with very few, very magnificent individuals. *evil laugh insert here*)

So, where was I? Oh yeah, this one, I called it 'A Petition'.

A lot of people has asked me (a FAT LIE since no one really bothered to ask me. Tsk. People.) what is my inspiration behind this piece. Simple. Plain. ORGASMS.

I have yet to experience a physical-brought-by-sexual-activity one, yet if you look outside the box, there are little, even odd things that gives us somehow an orgasmic pleasure.

Ghie's e.g. A cup of coffee on a rainy day. *Nescafe commercial insert here* =)

A Petition

Accept me.
This is who I am.
Appreciate me.
I am your fantasy.
Nurture me.
I am fragile and weak.
Love me.
It's the reason of your existence.
Treat me.
The way I deserve to be.

For I only exist in a
millisecond of your happiness.
And before you could even blink,
I'd be long gone.

25 things i STILL wish I could say..

at work (but these work in regular, day to day life or the internet as well)

1. I can see your point, but I still think you’re full of crap.
2. I’ll try being nicer if you try being smarter.
3. I see you’ve set aside this special time to humiliate yourself in public.
4. I’m really easy to get along with once you people learn to worship me.
5. I don’t know what your problem is, but I’ll bet it’s hard to pronounce.
6. Ahhh. . . I see the screw-up fairy has visited us again. . .
7. I like you. You remind me of when I was young and stupid.
8. You are validating my inherent mistrust of strangers.
9. Does everyone visualize duct tape over your mouth so early into the conversation?
10. I will always cherish the initial misconceptions I had about your being competent.
11. Thank you. We’re all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of view.
12. Any connection between your reality and mine is purely coincidental.
13. What am I? . . . Flypaper for freaks?!
14. And your crybaby whiny-butt opinion would be. . . ?
15. Do I look like a people person?
16. I started out with nothing and I still have most of it left.
17. Sarcasm is just on more service we offer.
18. If I throw a stick, will you leave after it?
19. Errors have been made. Others will be blamed.
20. Nice perfume (cologne). Must you marinate in it?
21. Whatever kind of look you were going for, you missed.
22. How do I set the laser printer to stun?
23. How about never? Is never good for you?
24. The fact that no one understands you doesn’t mean you’re an artist.
25. CHAOS, PANIC and DISORDER - my work here is done.

para sa 'yo.. (ang laban na to?)

lmao.

My very first post.

Is solely dedicated to you.

My ever loving sister.

Annelvie.