Lone
I came in a world
Where everything was gold
"This is your life" I was told
But no, my whole life was sold
One, two, three
I beg to disagree
All the words you spit
You regret it in a split
Four, five, six
I was blinded by the lie
Seven, eight, nine,
Is it true you wanted me to die?
BINABASA MO ANG
Convoluted
PoetryWORDS TO FAMILIARIZE BEFORE READING THE STORY: Convolute/d ---> a complication or an intricacy of something. Depression---> a serious mental illness that affects a lifestyle of a person. Aversion ---> an object dislike/being disliked or aversion. ~~...
