Admitting 'tis means I lost
In a battle I left frost.
Thou though didn't care
Nor have will to dare
To utter words of closure,
Such a coward; that's for sure.
Thou deem my existence unnoticed
Bestowed unto me great injustice.
'Tis hatred I bare for thee
Shall buried in deep blue sea.
As dawn come I will carve
A beginning 'tis soul so starve.
BINABASA MO ANG
Novice Thoughts
RandomWords swarming inside my head and can't be said, swims through my veins and get stuck on my finger tips - waiting to be written down. [LANGUAGES USED: English, Filipino and Bikol.] All poems written in this collection are CERTIFIED ORIGINALLY MADE a...