Do you ever feel confused?
Of why are things so contradicting?
Of why you feel so blue when you're happy?
Because same, I do.
When there's a moment where I love myself
But hating who I am at the same time.
When every time I push people away
But I only meant for them to stay.
When I don't care to what people say
But I found myself affected and not okay.
And when I want to be alone
But I crave for someone's attention.
All of these when's and but's
Some proofs of my self-contradictory lies yet facts
And maybe I'm not the only one in this vast cosmos
Who is a manifestation of a living paradox.
YOU ARE READING
UNMUTED WORDS
PoesíaShe couldn't help it but to let her pen kiss every page of her journal. Writing every words she wished she could just say but her voice betrayed her. And now she found the way to unmute those words, which is through the power of Poetry. *** Enjoy re...
