The Lost Being
I used to run and seek for love
I used to follow and desperately grasp
Now I'm tired, I can barely stand
And when I look into the mirror
I see blood that drench my being
Am I dreaming or just forgetting something
I have look far enough
I have sought long enough
Now I have to turn my back
Go into my passed trail
The place where I lost my being
The person I should be loving
The person I have lost
When I went on searching for another being.
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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...
