In this four-cornered room
Where my thoughts are clashing
Where my thoughts are so deep
Where my thoughts are full of speculations
Where my thoughts, the voice in my head
Are endless
How to be loved
How to be liked
How to be depressed-free
How to be smart
No, there's more
More hatred
More insecurity
More jealousy
More pride
More of it
I just realised it was my mind's fault
But still I can't stop thinking
BINABASA MO ANG
Inker - The Random Poetry
PoetryMy own random poems. Karamihan dito ay nasa isip at nararamdaman ko lamang at isinusulat ko. At ang iba naman dito is through my experiences. :) Please don't steal my work. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! ctto to my book cover: artacademy.com.tr