Sitting on a bench
I could feel the wind's breeze slapping on my face
Observing nature, I sketched
I smiled, God has made a splendid place.
Languid birds perch on the branches as they lazily chirp
Trees swaying merrily with the wind
Melancholic voice of nature serenading.
Leaves falling by
I smile widely as I reach the sky
Feeling the wind as I close my eyes
Comfortable being all on my own.
I silently take my time
The comfort of this scene
It gives butterflies to my heart
As I calmly make my art.
I can hear waves of laughter
I unconsciously hide
I don't know what to do after
Everything suddenly coincides.
I want to get out of this situation
But I suddenly heard a familiar voice
I thoughtlessly stood up
I saw the shock in your eyes
I shyly smiled and ran away
I don't need some explanation
I don't have the right to demand an elaboration.
In a matter of seconds
The mood changed
Replaceable like old clothes
I couldn't get mad at you
Thoughts hurt like a pierced weapon
Curling up like a fetus
Enduring, that's how it should be.
Darkness begins
Drowning through the depths
Vanishing are my wings
Anxieties get the better of me
I suffocate as I accept
Let the pain consume me
Numbing myself once again
Forsaken
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klareynah
BINABASA MO ANG
Jilted Love
PoetryA series of poems that tells a single story. A person whom you treated as a friend, but then suddenly, a sudden breeze hits your face, and you realized that you liked her more than just a friend. Liking someone, especially someone who has the same...