How Should Be
How should I stop myself from walking?
I know it's a dead end
But how should I stop?
All my life, I only knew about going through
How should I stop myself from feeling this way?
I know how hard it torments
But how should I not endure this?
All my life, I only knew pain
There are so many questions clouding my mind
And all I could think of is how
How should I be?
All my life, I knew myself as to how they dress me.
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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...