#31. 1 AM THOUGHTS
I was in agony, staring right up the sky while tracking the stars; trying to bind them just like how I used to coerce my own self to connect our paths although I knew. . .it was impossible to happen. Probably that's it, maybe that's the reason why these tears were falling; the idea of "us" that will never happen.
And as I was busy reconnecting those lines, a bit of raindrop fell onto my face with a pale complexion. Perhaps, the divine grace didn't want me to cry alone, so they gave me the sky to cry with me that night. The rain kept on falling as my tears were racing. I realized tears weren't the only ones falling last night, not just the rain, but myself. I wonder, when will I become happy again?
—Mayah
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When Her Mind Is In Chaos
PoetryHer mind was chaotic. Her heart turned toxic and thorned; bloody enough for a bleeding pen to ink these written proses. -IsinulatNiMayah Language: English & Tagalog © All rights reserved.
