You spit knives and daggers, it pierced my whole being;
By your look and by your touch, I burned into ashes;
Soon enough, I know the wounds will heal,
But the memories you left will forever live.

BINABASA MO ANG
DCL's Poem Compilation
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Poem 63: Scars
You spit knives and daggers, it pierced my whole being;
By your look and by your touch, I burned into ashes;
Soon enough, I know the wounds will heal,
But the memories you left will forever live.