The sonnets we wrote together before you left.
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Exact 12am, as the firecrackers lights the skies... I died, no one noticed. Because I’m bloodless. For the nth time, I died while no one was there to save me.
—lauvendeur🪻
Upon love's stage, a tale of trust was spun,
Yet shadows crept, deceitful plots begun.
A friend, once true, now wears a mask of lies,
In treacherous whispers, virtue dies.
Beneath fair words, a serpent's venom hides,
Betrayal's dagger in friendship abides.
Sweet promises, like petals, fall away,
Leaving a bitter taste, where joy did sway.
Oh, loyalty betrayed, a wounded heart,
A tempest brewed, tearing bonds apart.
In shadows cast by perfidy's cruel jest,
The bond of friendship laid to rest.
Yet, in this tragic scene of love misled,
The heart, though scarred, may mend and heal instead.
—𝘻𝘺𝘺.
sa gabing madilim,
marami ang nakakubli,
sa kadiliman na wala tayong ideya,
sa maaaring kahahantungan.
ako ay nakakulong sa sarili kong preso,
na kung tawagin ng iba ay tahanan,
tila ako ay isang bilanggo,
kung saan di ako tiyak kung may kalayaan pa.
mga boses na aking naririnig,
nasa utak ko lamang ang mga tinig,
mga takot na aking nararamdaman,
nawa ito ay magwakas na.
hanggang ngayon ako parin ay nakakulong,
nawa bukas ay makalaya na ako.
—lauvendeur🪻
—lauvendeur🪻
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦;
In shadows danced a love, a fleeting flame,
Through whispered promises, we sought our way.
Yet time, unkind, played a relentless game,
And echoes of goodbye still haunt the day.
Once entwined, our hearts beat as one song,
But melodies can wane, and silence fell.
The tapestry of us, now torn and wrong,
In echoes of your absence, I now dwell.
Each sunrise painted hues of love's demise,
As petals fell, so did our tender grace.
In retrospect, we see where hope denies,
The bittersweet imprint of your embrace.
Yet from the ruins of what used to be,
I find strength, healing, and a love set free.
—zyy.
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