Where to start.
Scribble.
Burn-
Read this, I wrote it-
Read this first-
Make a wish
Burn
Paper ash fluttering away,
My dad said not to let it touch you, it could
Burn.
I drew this because ____.
It means something It was pretty
I wrote this because ___.
It was pretty I felt something both
Don't look at it
Don't read it
See me in it and ___.
be disgusted pity me fan my ego
Ignore.
Burn
Ignore
Forget.
Make a wish.
But what if it doesn't come true?
Wish again Wish better Work harder
But also take care of yourself:
Relax Don't stress Work and don't give yourself more reasons to stress
I wrote something on myself with my nails and my jacket sleeve.
It didn't look like words, and it didn't last, I ___
did didn't
Want someone to read it.
Ow.
I love!
I love so much,
But most people don't know that.
Maybe they do,
Maybe now,
But there was a time they didn't.
I love and it's nice,
I love love far too much, and that makes me ___.
Foolish Redeemable Better
It hurts, but ___.
I deserve it I like it It will go away eventually,
But then it comes back.
My head hurts,
And when he treats my head my heart aches,
But that's okay. That's good.
Don't ___.
Speak Feel Think Suppress things
I should ___.
Work Sleep Write Ask for help Love (myself included)
When I try to present myself, all the different parts of me try to show up first.
I'm made up of different parts,
And most of them don't get along.
Maybe someday, the best parts of those parts can compromise.
BINABASA MO ANG
Poem and Prose Scraps (That Don't Quite Fit Elsewhere)
PoetryJust pieces that didn't quite fit in any of my other books that I don't feel are significant enough to require their own book. This will probably contain a lot of edgy stuff, so... brace yourself and enter at your own risk, I suppose.
