During the hardest days,
when I was hurting more
than I've ever hurt my entire life;
there was no outstretched
hand for me to hold.
All I had was mine, so with it
I write and write and write.
Praying my words would
someday build me a boat
that I can use to get out of the
sea I've been drowning in.
BINABASA MO ANG
Words We Cannot Say
PoetryWords We Cannot Say is a collection of short poems I wrote about life, love, grief, cynicism, family, faith & friendship. These words are born from personal experiences & my observation of others. One of my favorite thing about poetry is we can make...
