The Enemy
you broke what is in me
you took what is all I had
and the audacity
you faced me like I was the enemy
yes, I am no noble nor a saint
and no, I am not an innocent
but when you stab me from behind
all I did was hurt and I became the bad guy
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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...