Winds are cold
People are pretty bold
Families are gold
Many friends stay till they're old
Tomorrow's a blurry scenery
Tonight's a fictional story
Stars are shining brightly
All I can do is to wish it's not scary
To love and to be loved
To expect and get hurt
I shall not let others tell,
Of how much loving can hurt,
And how hard it is for me
To accept the cruel truth.
Winds are cold and I am freezing.
People are bold as if I'm dreaming.
Families are gold,
that's what they're believing
But in reality,
they're the one's breaking
the hearts of every person
in a lovely painting.
What I believe is what they do not
We are all different...
or maybe we are not?
I wonder.
Maybe it's love that hurts
or love that doesn't hurt nor exist.
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Love and Life || A Poetry
PoetryCollections of Tagalog and English poems. Tragedy, a words of love, an untold feelings, a pain we bear, and a comfort were written on the paper. It may motivate you at times you feel unmotivated. It's the collection of our love, tragedy, pain, suf...
