Walking in the middle of an aisle
Im now seeing your crystal eye
Saying"I want you to die"
Now Im avoiding to see your eyes
That is like an evil's glance
Please get out of my sight
Sitting in the corner
With my hoody as cover
I want this things to be over
I cant take this anymore
Im being out of place
In this world i can't replace
Your eyes that I thought
To be good and true
Is now not i knew
How dare you
To say i hate you
When the other day you say
I love you
Now Im here with this chair
Stairing at it as if it will care
Im such crazy choosing you over and over
In this room sitting far from all of you
Staring at my paper
Writing all this words inside
I can only speak with pen
I know its a waste of ink
But what i can do its my
Way to escape
Reality hits so hard
That i didnt notice you are bad
Now I cry with God
God will heal me
And I will say its okay to be out of place
and to make everything be replaced.
BINABASA MO ANG
Quiet Thoughts
Teen FictionThis will contain poems only but I promise you that it will be worth it for your time. Please read this. I want to say that some of my poems will be from my real experiences..
