"We are one."
You said proudly
But while we were gone
Something happened secretly
They were crying hardly
We, I felt guilty
We, I felt like an outcast
For not knowing the present and the past
BINABASA MO ANG
Deep Inside
PoetryWhen I fail to put my feelings into words, the pen and paper comforts me like no other. Random words poured from my heart and soul. Please don't copy without giving credits.
