Talk to me
By being real
Tell me the truth
Not the pretty liesBe my friend
The real one
Not the pretentious
When my presence existsTell me my mistakes
Don't tolerate them
Be real about them
For me to become betterBe my shoulder to lean on
Be my friend to cry on
And you can hope
That I will do the sameI will be here for you
As a friend and a sister
But please promise me
That you will be real even when I'm with you

BINABASA MO ANG
Deep Well of Thoughts and Feelings
PoetrySilent tears, muffled sobs and their hidden words