Sunday, April 18, 2010

Our Lord and Me Compared

I love our lord
I always loved him,
But times get rough and
Prayers could work.
When it doesn't just keep trying,
He'll be there with you even at the time
he was dying,He gave his life for sins
Just like I did, I gave my happiness
for your sadness.I suffer just to be with you
When you cry that means I have to watch over you,
and you will always be in my heart no matter what 
the causes. If I cry with you I let you know your not the
only one that feels the pain.
So I give you my happiness and make you smile again.
I love our lord Jesus. He is our savior
and he gave us a chance to see heavens gate keeper.

By: Christian Manzanares
Reason: I believed in this God and our savior.

Until When?

My Life is a mess
although many think I'm blessed
Maybe not all, of course
But they say it's because of this and that
I tried to be as good as I could be
But I guess I havent tried hard enough
I fake a smile and try to look happy
Sick of all the spoil and the bluff
What else do I need to do,
to turn my life's clouds back blue
I lay on the floor and stare at the ceiling
My heart is aching; the silence is deafening
I've put up with so much
my friends- I've been too dependent on them
I've forgotten how to walk without a crouch
and every day is just a cycle-they're all the same
I'm tired of crying
but at the same time I still cry
fantasies are so much deceiving
the reason for all these, I still ask why...


By: Yunic Anne

Sunday, April 11, 2010

My Deaths Rest

I slept calm with no sense of the up coming dawn,

Nights were never my light to see the skies shapes.

the moon was white and have a luminous glow that made me think of the cold hands I have to hold.

My death is near to the beginning of the end so close just so close to my awakening moment.

But I couldn't open my eyes to the light I was yet still blind,

I was left to die in this bed alone,

I tried to call someone I love but never picked up the phone...

I die asleep at home...

Now you know how is it like to die alone,

with no one to say good bye.


By Chrstian Manzanares.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

My Untitled Poem

My Sleep went well,
Waking up to the sun
when stars disappear to the other world.
Twirling through the past when death
promise that this will be my last,
My last to say I love you ,and my last
to say good-bye.
I love the world and it's children,
I love you and your warm touch, and
nothing can't stop me from missing you this much.
I never get tired of every conversation we have, and
I remember every moment that led you to cry on my shoulders
when ever I tell you about my past.
Forgive me for my actions and please don't make this a quick reaction,
I am fine now, no blood as not been shed, and no tears has been drained
you are the reason that saved me...
This is my untitled poem... my feelings has been printed on paper so 
always remember that I am part savior.

By: Christian Manzanares
Reason: Thoughtful not thoughtless

April 7, 2010


(My Improved poems)