Note: This is part 2 of the poem above, Hide and Seek
I stared at the cake and the balloons, and my crying mother at the front,
Singing Happy Birthday with tears, which made my eyes look hungry for a deadly hunt.
Today's my birthday and also was my death day,
All because of that sunny day, when all I wanted was to play.
That sweet candy I wanted to have, was actually a knife for a deadly manhunt.
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Bucket Of Feelings
RandomThis is only for me to write down all my feelings. I don't write to impres. I write to express my feelings na hindi ko masabi kung kanino. Fables, Short Stories, Letters, Spoken Word Poetry, name it! Depende sa mood ko kung anong gagawin ko. This, t...
