Time flew too fast.
Things aren't the same anymore.
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TIME
I'm putting away my armor,
I'm giving up the fight.
Too bad, victory I can't savor.
I have givien all my might.
It was hard to fight with time,
It didn't seem to stop.
How could you be mine?
When time clearly yells enough.
We lost all the time,
It was running away.
I wish I could say were fine,
I'd wish for more time — for more days.
I'd given my all in this battle,
My love, you were almost mine.
The space between was so little,
Sadly, we ran out of time.
mgrg112416;10:46
BINABASA MO ANG
Damned Poems
PoetryWritten under the influence of broken hearts and promises. When the dawn is to come, that's when my poetry becomes war. A war between a broken heart and a fighting one. Damn, never have I thought it would be this hard.
