Butterflies

my poem (wala ako magawa)

YOU

you are here when im crying
you never left a tear drying
you kiss me to make me stop crying
i hope you'll always be here
because i love you more than you hear

hurt me once hurt me twice
ill always forgive you
even how deep is our fight
you always come never go
ill never leave your heart
until you let go


forgive me if i hurt you so
dont ever let me go
im just a human making mistake's
i'll love you as you love me so
i'll promise i will never let you go

my valentines

I LOVE YOU. I LOVE♥♥ YOU. I LOVE YOU

If I'll die tomorrow

do you know what will I'll do?

I'll will spent my 23 hours

with you.

you might wonder or

think what will i do to

the rest of the hour,

I will find a guy that
will love♥ you like i do. :[[

-->jaypee

ME, MYSELF, and I

by: me-- eepyaj;jaypee

First of all,
I’m not used to describe myself at all.

I’m typical,
who tends to be cynical.
I love algebra,

it's like counting the stripes of a zebra

I’m the only child,
so I’m not used to be that mild.
If you think I too spoiled?
“No, I’m not!”

Blue is the color I like,
It makes my world intense.
They say I’m kind,
but sometimes I opt to be out of my mind.

I’m not a little boy,
who usually play with car toys.
But instead my parents give me the sensitivity,
so I won’t go astray.

I love being true to myself,
because I know it’s the only way to be with her all by myself.
Blame me if she’s crying,
since I’m the one who should be mocking.

HTML

a poetry about HTML

"COLOURS OF THE WORLD"

by: JP Braulio

The human race was black and white,

when HTML was just a tale.

Until a great man came to life,

who added colours to make it bright.

HTML is the creation,

of this great man named Tim Berners-Lee.

He linked me to the people of different countries,

who had different views of sceneries.

Just as i thought of this technology,

was just a piece of mystery.

it made me crazy, dizzy, and even lazy,

not knowing this is the start of my misery.

Here I am exploring the world of HTML,

not knowing if it is necessity.

It made me great,

but the terms, date, and codes made me indifferent.