TEENAGE DIRTBAG

By: Jairah Raine P. Abiera

The glass door open to a sight of you,

Wondering, curious and doubtful too.
Hurry, hurry you’re going to be late
But you hear and see a sound of fate.
Too thin, too fat, too while, too black.

Don’t worry, don’t ever crack.

It’s not a race; it’s not a competition at all.
Don’t you dare cry to when you stumble and fall.
But, as the dark days come in a dash,
You find yourself talking trash.

Hate, discriminate, figure eights.

You lost who you are, don’t try to equate.
What was once a sweet and innocent dame.
Succumbed by fights and fame
You forgot who you are because you are blinded by the crowd.

The talk of “friends” seem to spoil your mind,

That you left all the important people behind.
They gave their all, their attention and love,
But you seek acceptance to the once thereof.
You bully, lie, loathe and cheat.

But it is yourself in the end to defeat.

The guilt, the pain and the destain,
Yet you are the only one to blame.
Don’t let it all be in vain.
Be who you are.

Don’t be someone else,

Because to feel good is to be yourself
To everyone with themselves.
The goal is to look for the ones who accept you.
You will see how far you grew and grew.
 Assuring Realm Was
By: Xeanne Clarice D. Gaviola

For a silent night,

Thoughts overflow so tight.
As the raindrops keeps on.
Tears began to flows on.
Yet wander for it’s zone.

Chasing thoughts every corner of.

Yet pushing sorrows together of.
Considering might loved by.
Turns out just used by.
Still wanted the moment by.

How does this feelings grew.

For knowing it was granted-grew.
Never knowing how things were.
But not worse than it were.
Realized by means of how it were.

Mentioning all stuffs might lose.

Still holding to not lose.
As the broken glass reflected.
One fragile got infected.
Yet spread throughout blunted.

Reaching out for turning back.

Other side wanted it back.
For the sincerity of one.
Never seems done.
And pleased to shock by lone.

Better for it never chase.

Knowing for never be amaze.
Battling between two.
Tore within yet drowning too.
Where love resides something through.
 Inner Visions
By: Charisse Marie O. Saavedra

One Sanctuary blinded glory.

Abstract juggled so weary.
Unity stranded together pottery.
Glanced boulevard drastic mastery.
Where momentum for its’s slavery.

Gloomy night and abstract painted.

Truly one annoyed by blunted.
Originate longing to be haunted.
Frame of none replaces when lasted.
Perspective of one, brought when counted.

Winter breeze for blended mind.

Frozen by and never bind.
Droplets gone leaving hind.
Snowing through plattered behind.
And yet sun rises never behind.

Daydreaming down, upside walk.

Chasing two yet drowning falk.
Embraced but sudden balk.
Uttered when someone talk.
Zipped by one, wanted to talk.

Battered claw and fainted paws.

Cloning zoo knowing owes.
Living beyond prosperity plows.
Abandoned when torturing claws.
The same routine for is flaws.

Recalled query-concave one.

Measured for drastic memories done.
Ticking flaws never be gone.
Counted glee yet wanders lone.
But overjoyed for ridding it’s lone.