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Introduction: My first blog and why I made it

Hi, I'm Denise, at this moment of writing (2014), 19 years of age. I've been writing officially (I call it official since I became part of the school publication) since I was in 6th grade.


This is my "first" blog. First being in double quotation marks because even before this, I had done one, but I don't think it was ever really published, more like a blog only for my eyes. I don't even know what happened to it. Anyway, here in this blog I will be posting all my poems, quotations, short stories, maybe even my novelettes, anything that floats my boat. I will also include my letterings, maybe some sketches or stuff. Everything related to the pen that I can think of. :)


I started this blog, as suggested by my friends because they knew that I love to write. Well, I considered it, and thought it might be a good idea. Since I wanted to keep a close copy of all my works. I even wrote them in a small notebook that I usually bring with me, but still, having a copy on the worldwide web would be good too. I also think that it would be nice to share my works with other people. I write to express my feelings, and I think that there would be people out there who could relate to the things I write about, maybe even help them or provide some insight. I know that at the moment, most topics seem to be about love, unrequited at that, but I will endeavor to post other writings about different topics. I will work to post all my works from the past up to my present ones, and hopefully, those of you reading will find some that you could connect to. Hope you all enjoy the things in this blog. Thanks for reading! :)

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Waiting

Your voice echoes in my mind
and I hear longing and melancholy behind
the song you sing is reaching out, calling, wanting
and I know you're not over her and that you're still waiting.


So now what am I supposed to do?
I don't even know how I really feel for you.
But I sense sadness in my heart
And I know that in this you have played a part.


Of what reason is this sadness, I do not know
Was it the way you sang that brings this sorrow?
But I also wonder if I'm not just overthinking.
If there was no deeper meaning to the songs you were singing.


And if I am really just thinking too much,
is there a way for me to confirm such?
Because I don't think it would affect me this way
But I hope to know more of your story someday.


And if it's true, if you really are still in pain,
why don't you give me a chance to make that feeling wane?
Because I know I wouldn't make you feel that way,
and I wouldn't leave if only you'd ask me to stay.


Your heart would be safe with me,
why don't you give it a try and see?
Though I won't force you to do something you don't want to do,
But know that while you wait for her, I am here, just waiting too.

Once upon a time

Once upon a time
I felt something for you
coz though your words weren't true
all the same, I hoped, even though I knew.


Once upon a time
I felt that way
and though I didn't say
but seeing you really made my day.


That once upon a time
I shall tell you about.
My feelings were without a doubt.
My heart you had captured, it was a rout.


So of that once upon a time,
all this I'd like you to know.
I don't know if it ever did show
but I think it didn't, this I sincerely hope so.


But that once upon a time
has already come to an end.
I knew you were someone I could not bend
so my dear feelings I had to fend.


So that once upon a time
it is long gone
it was a fight that had to be won
and telling you this marks it as done.

Friday, August 14, 2015

The Sun and The Moon

I'm not always selfish.
I don't always put myself first.
I don't always try to keep everything for myself.
I can be selfless too.


Though it is true that I am greedy at times,
But when it comes to the people I care about,
I forget my own desires,
And try my best to provide.


And it may sound cliché and overused,
But I say their happiness is enough for me.
Even if I have to give when I myself do not have much, I will.
For them, I will.


And even if they may not care for me,
Like the way I care for them,
It matters not.
Just being of help to them will suffice.


It doesn't even matter
If they come to me in times of dire need,
Because it could have been none at all,
I am glad enough to be their Moon during the blackest of nights.


And if to say, they love someone else, someone that is their Sun.
I will not stand in their way.
I will be happy for them,
And continue to light their nights when the Sun is not around.


You might call me foolish, or a martyr even,
But the truth is, I'd rather see them happy,
Even if it means I must give up what I long for.
I am willing to make this sacrifice.

You Have No Idea

You have no idea at all, do you?
The effect you have on me
even the little things you do
sends my mind on a confusion spree


When you smile that smile of yours
And the way you have me wondering, hoping.
How you keep me in your magnetic force
even though all I wanna do now is start running.


But you have no idea at all
or maybe you do
and this is you leading me to take the fall
while keeping me from ever reaching you.

Wishful thinking

I know it is my own fault.
Who in their right mind would let themselves fall for a friend?
I knew better than to let it get to this,
But still, I did nothing to avoid what could've been prevented.

What is worse, is I could never tell.
Because I know that it would only complicate matters.
And I also know that you only see me as a friend,
And it is another that you like, another that you seek.

Sometimes I think what if..
And imagine how it would feel.
To capture that love of yours..
To be that apple of your eyes..

But I shouldn't dwell on such ideas.
I shouldn't feed more fodder to my fantasies.
I shouldn't... I really shouldn't.
But I do... And I can't seem to stop myself.

Because in my dreams, I see you and I.
And though it is foolish to wish it so,
Maybe it might even happen, if I wish enough
underneath these stars.

Sweet Rendezvous

I close my eyes, and open it to your face.
Here we are again; Together.
You take my hand in yours, and whisper to me.
The sound of my name from your lips is akin to a caress.


You tell me words that I've always wanted to hear,
And keep me close to you; our hands intertwined.
I give in to the sweet surrender which is your embrace.
..As the world around us slowly drifts away.


But not long until I am forced back to reality,
And have to face the truth that there is no you and me.
I am to live my day, still able to spend it with you,
But not in your arms, not in the milieu of your love.


I have to accept that I am not the one in your heart.
It cannot be I; I am just a friend.
I should be content with whatever we merely are,
'Tis better, than not have anything to do with you at all.


But when the day ends, our rendezvous draws near.
And I visit the only place where there can be a 'you and I'.
It is the place where anything and all are possible.
And here, my desires and fantasies are made real.


Because here in my land of make-believe,
There is an us; You are mine.
And though I know this isn't where I really belong,
I find escape from reality, and close my eyes...again

Thursday, July 23, 2015

MATH

Things you can learn in Math.
Math has taught me many wonderful things, but these two lessons stand out the most:
1. Don't ASSUME, unless STATED.
2. Some STATEMENTS should be PROVEN before they are ACCEPTED.
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