a poem that reads between the lines...
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Only Allowed To Say
I.
Spending all my life
Thinking of the words to say
Spending all my time
Finding how to proclaim
Bridge:
It seems I needed to use
To find courage to choose
I would clash the time
And break free to say
Chorus:
I like you, I need you, I love you
I love you, I need you, I like you
II.
If only time allows
If only i have the chance
Oh please leave me a sign
That you'll let me say these again
(Repeat Bridge to Chorus)
Refrain:
Dying, I stop myself to speak
Dying in pain to think
That I am only allowed to say
Chorus 2:
Hey there now, Let's go now, How're you now
How're you now, Hey there now, Let's go now
I'm tired now
(Repeat Chorus 2)
Hey there now, Let's go now, How're you now
How're you now, Hey there now, Let's go now
I'm tired now
(Repeat Chorus)
(Chorus in key of B)
(END)
Thursday, September 23, 2010
“It hurts”
-- Marfen John A. Estrada
I.
Running out of time
I’ve been wasting it all through a smile
Running out of hope
Wasting it all and squeezing lime into my wound
II.
‘Cause every time I’m with you it hurts
For every time I was talking about the times I was happy you were off-eared texting with your phone
Baby come on
Bridge:
Yes it hurts, yes it hurts,
When I go to walk with you
I walk to guide you home
And make it up to you
Chorus:
You said thank you, yeah! You said thank you! Yeah!
But it hurts when you said that the thank you came from your text mate for making you home
Now that thank you is unaccepted! Yeah unaccepted!
Oh! I cry! Tears damn fell!
Refrain:
Losing interest of dreaming for you
Planning future and holding onto you
Yes it hurts to think about the times I’ve been wasting
Yes it hurts whenever I think that I didn’t even have a chance of hugging you!
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
-- Marfen Estrada
If I would choose where would I be
I would choose behind you not to see,
Not because I want to "green" on you
But because I want to look on you.
I'll be on your back so I can inspire you,
Not to turn back, but your life to go on to.
So if your weight would be beyond compare,
With all strength I will catch you, your weight I'll dare.
As a jack-lifting BIKE suddenly became TRUCK,
With SCARS on my hand, on your back I'll be INTACT.
If you'd love someone else I'd be STILL at your back,
For you to see me crying in pain would be a LUCK.
So back fighters shall hit me first,
If they try so, in peace they'll thirst.
For my anger will give them curse,
As a full volcano to burst.
By the fact that all of us are destined to die,
Yes I would like you to die FIRST before am I.
Better for you to die first and let pain move in,
Than to see you by MY coffin crying, DYING.
If I would choose where would I like LOCKED,
I would like to choose to be at your back.
Decided to be at your back, question flies around,
To you i want to hear me asking --WOULD YOU ALLOW?
WOULD I BE???