ME
I guess the worst part of this
Is me admitting that it wasn't you
The fault wasn't on you
It was on me
I got too carried away
That I had no choice but to run away
I had no other choice that day
But to find a perfect getaway
I stayed in my secret place
Where nobody could see my face
I know you can't keep up with my pace
So all I did was to uncover my ace
I stayed in that secret place
Waiting for someone to get my pain at ease
I know I'm so hard to please
But I really need this release
I cried my fcking heart out
I let myself be filled with doubt
Because that's what this is really all about
BINABASA MO ANG
Poems: A Compilation
PoetryA compilation of all of the poems that I have written so far. Poems are written in Bicol, English, and Filipino. Some are written poems, few are spoken.
