Masakit 𝗉arin pala
Yung hindi mo parin kaya
Ang sakit parin pala
Imukha sayo wala ka ng ama
Napakinggan ang dance with my father
Me who was left my his Father
I want to dance with him in my 18th back then
But I didn't give a chance to granted my 18th wish
At this moment me I'm actually felt jealousy
And my insecurities was attacking me
I saw some of my ates looking at me secretly
Well for them to know, I don't even need their pity
Gosh I'm fine, I'm fine
Im okay, I'm just fine at this moment don't need to worry..
This is a short writer's analogy
Awriter's agony testimony
I'm fine don't worry, I already moved on.
Do I? But why its still hurting and hunting me
I don't want this pain instead just make me happy.
Stop this madness, insecurities and jelousy inside me
Cuz I don't want to wasted other tears at this month before it ends
I've done enough, but I wouldn't do nothing..
BINABASA MO ANG
𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘 : 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 // 𝐁. 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 - 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄
Poetry𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝙳 : 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟷𝟹 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 𝚃𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙳 : 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟷𝟹 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 _______ 𝙽𝙾𝚃�...
