At times, I wonder if I wander
because I'm lost and just don't know
how to get to where I want to be;
or is it because i have no place to go
nor a home to come back to
despite all these roads in front of me?

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...