I may not be the girl who you can be proud of,
I dont have the beauty
I dont have a body to die for...
I am a flawed being.
I am messed up.
I am.. nothing.
Will you stay?
Will you still hold my hand?
Tight?
But there is one thing that i will assure you.
The love that you pour to me
The love that you gave to me
The love that you let me feel...
Will go no waste.
BINABASA MO ANG
Jar of Emotions
PoetryShout out. Frustrations, Pain and Sadness. This book also contains Poems and Short stories.
