Deja vu
I have been building walls almost my entire life
Burning bridges is like a favorite past time
Who could blame me when life did nothing but wound me
All my broken wounds and unseen scars
Those aching pains, those throbbing in my temples
All my silent cries and silent battles I chose to ignore
The world has been my greatest enemy
That befriending has fled my entire being
Don't blame if I'm cold stone because the world turned me into
I was so tired of mistreatment
And all I could I give is what I am receiving
And all that changed when my world has turned again
Like a deja vu, I am back at it again
I want to build bridges across my being
I wanted to step into befriending again.
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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...