I was not told I dressed like a boy.
I was told I looked awful.
I was not told I acted like a tomboy.
I was told I looked like a tomboy.
I noticed the scorn on their eyes,
I was still silent and praised God.
From their judging eyes,
I was told to look ‘formal’.
However, they’ve got some point,
I should look great for God.
Nonetheless, I dress up for Christ,
Not to impress human.
I do not oath to follow the world,
I’ll remain modest away from the immodest world.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga Tula (Poems)
PoesiaMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...
