Masakit 𝗉arin pala
Yung hindi mo parin kaya
Ang sakit parin pala
Imukha sayo wala ka ng amaNapakinggan 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 wishAt 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 pityGosh 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 testimonyI'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
Poesía𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝙳 : 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟷𝟹 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 𝚃𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙳 : 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟷𝟹 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 _______ 𝙽𝙾𝚃�...