Agony
The world told me that life is a beauty
With mountains and cold waters
Oh what a breathtaking scenery
Preachers taught me life is a blessing
I'd be thankful for I see it with my eyes
Indeed I'm blessed but I'm cursing
No life enough worth to treasure
No life is a blessing nor a gift
It's an endless survival shore
Not a scenery, not a beauty
All I see are monsters behind an angel's smile
Ripping hearts and injecting agony.
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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...
