Cannot
Several times I've tried
And I end up feeling weak
I don't want to give up
And I end up feeling tired
Several times I've asked
Was I good enough or worth the try?
And I feel less worthy
As I continue to ask why
I've let go but you tighten your grip
Until it choked me to death
And I can't keep my eyes close
As I continue living while dying.
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Miss Heartstrong
BINABASA MO ANG
Shadows
PoetryThis is a poetry collection that consists of the things we keep hidden from the world. Each poem strives to speak out the things we wish we could freely speak. Through this work, I hope everyone could find their own channel to express their own shad...
