Clandestine
I wear crown everywhere, so majestic
What a fine jewelry
Like a brand of a royalty
I wear gold in my body, so extravagant
What a beautiful scenery
Like a paradise of beauty
But no life is ultimate
Nonpareil and divine is nonexistent
Sound so good but only dreamy to spent
There is no comfort at home
Just a lifetime doom
Like a palace with broken shards
Fine ornaments with a broken element
Perfection is just a deceptive pseudonym
And reality is just a perfect clandestine.
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Miss Heartstrong
BINABASA MO ANG
Shadows
PoetryThis is a poetry collection that consists of the things we keep hidden from the world. Each poem strives to speak out the things we wish we could freely speak. Through this work, I hope everyone could find their own channel to express their own shad...
