Lies
For the wound I've sprinkled salt
I know it was all my fault
For the wounds I keep open
I know I've done it very often
For the past years I've been enduring
I only got this time thinking
It is just now that I realize
Everything I've been was a lie.
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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...
