Just when you thought you've come this far
Another challenge would dare you to be at par
Versions of you would truly come out
Otherwise singularity would either shout or flout
There will be days that you are highly-spirited
And nothing will result to the notion of you being outwitted
Though behind the scenes you're lethargic and apathetic
Sometimes it's because of the people who claim to be agnostic
At the end of the day, you're the one in control
Would you choose to be languid and act like a troll
Or maybe I can convince you to do something that your soul can console
Let's be happy, shall we? And reach the ultimate goal!
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I compiled all my most precious clips from Google Meet when I rewatched some sessions as I was decluttering files from my school account. You know, those are the lessons I prepared so I have to secure a copy of them. Then I thought of making a farewell video but turns out, I'm not in the mood for that. It occured to me that I'm a narcissist and I just want to see my face in different versions. Hahahaha! To make it look like I didn't just wanna flex my hair or my make up or how different I look each time, I made a poem about my good days or bad hair days... And voila! This poem was born.
This is my 4th video posted from my poem collections, but I promise to my other babies that I will post them, too. It'll take time, but I will.
May 10, 2021
10:40 pm
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A Profound Catharsis
PoetryI am going through such an emotional stress. No professionals involved yet, so I wouldn't know the severity of my mental state. Instead of slashing my own wrist or hanging myself in the ceiling, I decided to write poems. I have also started studyin...
