Still Memoirs of an Imperfect Angel

We all know that life wasn’t right

Under the enigmatic-exquisitely bright Moon
We still fight and hide the tears tight
Gazing in your eyes of emptiness
Other says that life was a wonderful thing to have
I feel the terrifying glacial break-up typhoon
Yes, it’s about happiness to live
That will leave me dressed in pettiness
But why some people wants to end their lives
They think that their life was a mistake
I choose you in the midst of strangers platoon
Yet, they want someone for them to partake.
Hoping to give me a definition of my nothingness
Because nowadays, no one actually cares about each other
Letting you play me like a bassoon
Taught that everyone is just a bother, Thinking that life is over
Fulfilling our hollow heart with happiness
But we can all make a difference, and change other people’s preference.
Now those are just a memoir of mine
Now, please clear it to me, that things should be free
I set you free and let you flee
Free to do what people may see
To make you feel adequately fine
Not able to express our personality
But still, my affection to you will remain unseen
will distinguishing us from reality, because the
Most important thing is to enjoy your life, to be happy,
Wanting you to feel my warmth love even you're country mile
it’s all that matters.
Even you left me desolated in the midst of sea
Be strong now because soon things will get better
Still loving you even you're not mine
It might be stormy now but it can’t rain forever
Believing that you will come back with a smile to see.
That’s why he made you, don’t end yours
God made it for a reason
Let life goes on and
Always remember that you have one person to lay on.
 The Power Within
Everyone was born with happiness
Joy in every child’s heart
But then we met the sadness
Bliss was taken at some part.
Grew up in world full of anger
People tend to hate one another
Place where everyone became a stranger
Resentment should not stay with us forever.
Man used to carry a bomb and gun
To fight a war existing around
But it will not be easily done
If they won’t set their foot on the ground.
We won’t use violent actions
We won’t use gun and explosions
Cause we have Knife in our minds Flower in our hearts
Pen in our hands Bullet in our souls
A perfect combination to fight a war
Weapons to win a battle not just around us
Also the chaos inside us.
You
You are the twinkle in my eyes
The joy inside my heart
The glow upon my face
And the tears when we're apart
You are the smile upon my lips
Which each kiss, fresh and new
You are my knees that bend in prayer
When I thank God for you.
You are the music in ears
I'm captured your charms
My head thinks it's in heaven
When I hold you in my arm
You are the dancing in my feet
When I am next to you
You are the essence of my dreams
And you've them all come true.
You are the very air I breathe, and the reason for my being.
Every part of me agrees, you are my everything.
 Best friend Friendship

You are my best friend, you belong in my heart At the end of every tunnel,
We go through ups and downs, but still nothing can tear us apart There is a light somewhere
I know you as a sister, and I will always care A light of hope and reason
Love, respect and trust are the things we share. And a light to guide us to
The safety from the dark
I know you as a person, I especially know you as a friend To outstretched hands there
Our friendship is something that will never end These hands hold out friendship
Right now, this second, this time, this day Something everyone needs
Our sisterhood is here, is here to stay.
For friendship brings a wealth
My friendship with you is special and true Much more than anything money can buy
When we are together , we stick like glue For without this wealth
When I'm in the darkness that needs some light, Many of us would
When you're by my side, I know thing that are all right. Just shrivel up and die.

I met you as a stranger , took you as a friend

I hope our friendship will never end
Our friendship is like a magnet , it pulls as together
Because no matter where we are , our friendship will last forever.
 The Lady
A lady toiling on her dress
Stripping each step she makes
Harder until it hardened
Trying to collect her own self
A lady who's sweats abound on her face
In every time she moves
Faster rolling and rolling
Tiring eyes, I could see in hers
Then she stops and smile
Staring straight to my eyes
Palming her sweats 'til it dry
Never take off her eyes on me
She walks closely
Ignoring how she stumble and frowning
She lengths her height to me
Still staring at smiling
She touches my cheeks
Reminisce how closely our face
She have what I got
She was what I am today
For she's the lady who bores me,
She's the lady who struggles for me
She's the lady who loves me And I call Mommy.
BULLY
You proudly call yourself an adult
Yet me you continue to insult
Shame on you for thinking it's ok
To mentally abuse me day after day
You're what I call the office bully
It's like you don't understand fully
The consequences of your actions
Attention seeking is your only attraction
It only happens behind closed doors
In company you claim I'm a friend of yours
With your hearty laugh and convincing smile
You treat me like I'm one of the Royals
But in the office just you and I
You constantly try to make me cry
With your childish behavior and nasty remarks
My temper sure begins to spark
Go ahead and bring it on
Pretend you're doing nothing wrong
Just a working day for you
Well I can play at that game too
You think that you are really funny
Well let's get one thing straight honey
Just keep it up, this petty crap
You mark my words I'll have the last laugh.
 She never knew Problematic Bio

When did my feelings get so deep? Why did they take that big long leap? I live only to have a purpose
Going from friend to crush, what a rush, And I don't think she knows. Since That makes me wonder
when did her smile make me go weak? Since when did her tears make what is life I think
mine start to leak? Why does this happen when I'm always so strong? I lose That makes me a lonely man in surface
When people called me Superman, I guess they were wrong,
Light left me in the dark
And I don't think she knows. When she talks I can't help but watch her I hope I see it again above
lips, to notice their shape and curves when they dip. Wait, why am I That makes me hear the lark
looking? I don't even know. And I can't help but wonder if she even knows. That has a fruit of love
Her beautiful eyes are nothing like ours. They're so deep and bright; you'd
believe they were stars. They pour forth emotions in raging rivers.

They could make even me believe that Santa always delivers, And still she
has no idea. Her body is perfection, though she denies it. It makes my
head spin with every glance I give. She could put any man under her spell,
But she doesn't know how I feel, and I don't think I'll tell. I love how she
looks and who she is, And how she makes me feel like this.

I love how she's beautiful and smart with a heart so strong, And how she
lives every day like nothing could go wrong. Still she hasn't got a clue. Now
school is at an end on the 11th at noon. I wonder if she cares that I'm
moving soon. We're parting that day after school for many months. I just
wish I could have kissed her just once. Now that I've said it with my poetic
skill, I don't think she knew, and now she never will.
 Gender Roles

I knew a girl once who got called boy more times than she could
count each time it brought tears to her eyes liked she’d never amount to
their glorified expectations horrified by her image in the mirror hair much
too short, features too sharp, breasts too small echoing names yelled at
her down school halls “Are you a boy or a girl?” They scream as if you can
condemn someone for their gender.

As if they’d rather us all be a pretender because boys aren't allowed to

like pink and girls aren't supposed to be blue but really the only person
your gender should matter to is you because society is one big brainwash
they shove barbies and makeup down our throats drowning you in moats
of insecurity .

because you’re not pretty enough or it’s GI Joes and sports shoved in your
face and if you can’t compete you’re a disgrace because you’re not strong
enough but who the hell can say what really constitutes a gender? the
only difference between male and female is the parts you got down under
you are who you are and that’s nothing to be ashamed of gender roles are
meaningless they’re society’s crutch to keep us in our place throwing us in
a constant arms race when in reality it doesn't matter what you wear or
how you talk, or what you look like that is your choice if a guy wants to
wear a dress and the girl wants to wear the suit then that’s nothing for
anyone to dispute your gender shouldn't be a life sentence of who you are,
and what you should be look deep inside yourself and find exactly who you
are meant to be.
Creative Writing
Group 1
“School Paper”
Leader:
Abaño, Loraine Antonette

Members:

Albao, Janine
Alimpolo, Via Marie
Apolonio, Airah Joy
Balungaya, Sheinhel
Baylon, Alyssa Marie

Abangan, Earl Jhon

Alifa, Oxy
Arit, Dale Anthony
Banaag, Kristopher
Barredo, Kent Joshua
Buenaflor, Kyle