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  • 19th June
    2013
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  • 18th June
    2013
  • 18
There are people in our lives who always stay with us no matter what.
Despite our being bipolar and moody, they understand us. Even we shut ourselves from them, they make ways just to be close to us. Despite our cold treatment to them, they exert much effort just to touch the soft parts of our hearts. Even we build high and strong walls around us, they find ways to break those walls. Even we already pushed them away a million times, still, they are here by our sides. Patiently waiting for us to open up to them. They didn’t seem to be tired on waiting for that day when we’ll allow ourselves to notice them and see them as our friends, companions, and even our families.
And the most tricky part is that, those people are the persons whom you never thought that will stay till the end. With you. By your side. As your family. As someone who never gave up on you. and who never will.

There are people in our lives who always stay with us no matter what.

Despite our being bipolar and moody, they understand us. Even we shut ourselves from them, they make ways just to be close to us. Despite our cold treatment to them, they exert much effort just to touch the soft parts of our hearts. Even we build high and strong walls around us, they find ways to break those walls. Even we already pushed them away a million times, still, they are here by our sides. Patiently waiting for us to open up to them. They didn’t seem to be tired on waiting for that day when we’ll allow ourselves to notice them and see them as our friends, companions, and even our families.

And the most tricky part is that, those people are the persons whom you never thought that will stay till the end. With you. By your side. As your family. As someone who never gave up on you. and who never will.

(Source: mariaclaira)

  • 17th June
    2013
  • 17
  • 16th June
    2013
  • 16

I want to escape. To hide. To run. And to fly.

I want to escape. From this imperfect world. From the never-ending chaos everywhere. From those evil people. From those backstabbing persons. From those judging eyes. From those lying lips. From those mean minds. From those dishonest hands.

I want to hide. From the pain I feel inside. From the shattered pigments in my mind. From the words that cut through my soul. From the unrequited love I have. From the memories that keep on coming back. From the hurting facts of life. 

I want to run. From the noise inside my head. From all the troubles I’ve done. From the mistakes I’ve made. From all the weaknesses I have. From all the problems I face. From my aching heart. From my exhausted mind. From my vulnerable self.

I want to fly. To be free. To be happy, not sad. To be sane. To be strong. To be brave to face everything that will come along. To laugh. To smile. To be loved. And to be alone, but only in his heart.

(Source: mariaclaira)

  • 15th June
    2013
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  • 14th June
    2013
  • 14

Guys see you bukas. Kung makakapunta ako sa oras nang hindi naliligaw. Hihi. Pero andyan naman si Dad Ced na napaka-supportive at napakabait at napakapogi at napakamaalaga at napaka-lahat na at susundo sa akin sa malapit lang e. Kaya see you!

Usap tayo ha? :)))) Hihi.

  • 14th June
    2013
  • 14
  • 13th June
    2013
  • 13

Guys and gals, sino kayang may ginintuang puso at malinis na kalooban ang igagawa ako ng UBelt Meet Up ID? :)))) 

Pahingi :(

  • 13th June
    2013
  • 13
  • 11th June
    2013
  • 11
The sad thing about pain is that it demands to be felt.
You have no other choice but to feel it in your heart and carry its burden until the pain is gone. You can’t help but ache inside. You can’t avoid crying your heart out. 
You want to relieve the pain you’re feeling. You want to be numb. You just want to erase all those sufferings, and be happy. So you smile and laugh and make yourself busy. But at the end of the day when you’re all alone with nothing to do, the pain comes back. This time, you’ll feel it. You can no longer deny this feeling to yourself because it’s too much. Too much that you want an escape. Too lonely that you want to be happy again. Too hard that you try your very best to sleep and forget all the pain. Too  unbearable that you insist in believing that you’re not hurting even though you really are. Too painful. Too much. Because. There’s. So. Much. Pain.

The sad thing about pain is that it demands to be felt.

You have no other choice but to feel it in your heart and carry its burden until the pain is gone. You can’t help but ache inside. You can’t avoid crying your heart out. 

You want to relieve the pain you’re feeling. You want to be numb. You just want to erase all those sufferings, and be happy. So you smile and laugh and make yourself busy. But at the end of the day when you’re all alone with nothing to do, the pain comes back. This time, you’ll feel it. You can no longer deny this feeling to yourself because it’s too much. Too much that you want an escape. Too lonely that you want to be happy again. Too hard that you try your very best to sleep and forget all the pain. Too  unbearable that you insist in believing that you’re not hurting even though you really are. Too painful. Too much. Because. There’s. So. Much. Pain.

(Source: mariaclaira)

  • 10th June
    2013
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  • 9th June
    2013
  • 09
There comes a time in our lives when problems are everywhere. They won’t leave us at peace. They’ll hunt us even in our sleep. They’ll trip us so we’ll fall. And they’ll prevent us to stand tall.
Everything’s a blur. We know that we must do something but we don’t know what we must do. We know that we shall act now but we don’t know what we shall do first. Every question needs an urgent answer but we don’t know which one in the choices should be picked. Second thoughts blur the images in our mind. Hurdles block our heart’s desires.

All things seems to be between good or bad, right or wrong, up or down, go or stop, happy or sad, left or right, and heart or mind. Nothing is clear. Everything’s unsure. Nothing is certain. Everything’s doubtful. Nothing is guaranteed. Everything is so confusing.

There comes a time in our lives when problems are everywhere. They won’t leave us at peace. They’ll hunt us even in our sleep. They’ll trip us so we’ll fall. And they’ll prevent us to stand tall.

Everything’s a blur. We know that we must do something but we don’t know what we must do. We know that we shall act now but we don’t know what we shall do first. Every question needs an urgent answer but we don’t know which one in the choices should be picked. Second thoughts blur the images in our mind. Hurdles block our heart’s desires.

All things seems to be between good or bad, right or wrong, up or down, go or stop, happy or sad, left or right, and heart or mind. Nothing is clear. Everything’s unsure. Nothing is certain. Everything’s doubtful. Nothing is guaranteed. Everything is so confusing.

(Source: mariaclaira)

  • 9th June
    2013
  • 09
reblog and spread this shit around.. it works like crazy.. i've already lost 20lbs.. no spaces TUMBLR SUMMER DIET { d o t } COM

Asked by: Anonymous

Sakin talaga yung diet-diet thingy e no? :( Huhuhu.

O tara daw o, diet tayo!

  • 8th June
    2013
  • 08

“I’m happy if you’re happy.”

But not all the time.

Maybe this line is a cliché for we hear it in movies and soap operas, we read it in stories and novels, and perhaps, you already said it at one point in your life when you loved someone but you chose to set his/her free because you thought that what can make her happy will make you happy too.

But the sad thing is, sometimes you just can’t be happy when you know that someone else is making his/her happy. You can’t seem to be glad for you know that you can’t make his/her happy even you really want to. You’re convincing yourself to be happy for the ones you love when they find someone where they can be ecstatic. But sometimes, you fail. You pretend that you’re happy for them even you’re really not. Because there really are times when you just can’t accept the real. That you just can’t understand the fact.

(Source: mariaclaira)

  • 7th June
    2013
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