Reflection
Here I am,
standing in front of a mirror,
watching the reflection of mine,
wondering the deep wounded of the heart.
Seeing my reflection,
remembering myself being a fool,
I remember those times,
those gift of pain you give in me.
How can i stop myself?
How can i move on?
How can i let you go?
If you make me feel that I'm important to you.
It's to hard to face the reality,
It's to strong the pain i feel every day,
It's to great to be at peace,
It's doesn't matter to me at all when both of us is done.
Can i ask you mirror?
Can you you give me a favor?
Can you help me?
Can you change my reflection?
My useless life is not my reflection now,
Change is not helping,
Change is not good in me,
But they said change is for better.
See the face with full of tears,
See the truth of reflection,
Accept the reality,
Step out in your cave of pain.
. . .
You like it?
Can i hear what it is,
in you mind?
BINABASA MO ANG
24 Hours
شِعر[Highest Rank Achieved #169] Poetry of Love and Pain, Encouragement and motivation. Anything that happen in 24 hours. Any feelings that matters. We may feel sad, happy, lonely, angry, or jealous. Anything that inspired to write.
