The Eldest
(poem)
Had to climb every wall,
Had to catch myself whenever I fall.
The people I taught that supports me,
Slowly turn their backs at me.
Had to carry myself to win
But I am stuck to where I have always been.
Been always a villain to their story,
And I was their child who was never sorry.
As I set my gaze upon this race,
A battle of perfection is what I now face.
A never ending contempt to be someone.
But instead a failure is what I've become.
BINABASA MO ANG
Short Stories and Poems
Cerita PendekCONTENT: 1. 2016 2. Beautiful 3. Breadwinner 4. Dear Anna 5. Live and Be Free 6. The Eldest 7. Death Nightmare 8. Her 9. I Love You 10. Janice 11. Pen and Paper
