To what great extent will our love achieve...? Faint onward this weary heart! Proclaim the pain and suffering! Heed the claims of truth! Let it flow and wash away the scabs of memory! And yet vanity will fulfil the gaps left by these absurd words... I love you...
Anthems of the weary broken beat by joseph teoxon
I guess this is the end? he thought. He woke up from his dreary life; his everything. The truth hurts. He faded away from the halls of past glory reluctant to return. Past champions were his wellwishers waiting to have a glimpse of him. His stoic presence plunged his defeat yet his screaming selfish heart staggers from reality.
For the last time she browsed through old pictures from a distant memory. She had forgotten the smiles painted on her friends. Colors were just shades of grey for her. She stared upon a boy on a picture. They both looked handsome and beautiful. She loved him before. Colors faded...
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Ukinam! Umeemo ako dito ah.... hahaha ei still sad... hahaha hindi! Brooding...
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