this morning,
I am finally leaving
it feels sad,
but it's not that bad
the look on their faces,
makes me wanna blubber
no, this is for the best
but those green leaves were the greatest!
I'll miss their noisy preaches
and the clouds of cackles
BINABASA MO ANG
Unspoken Feelings
PoetryThese are the words, or thoughts rather, that's been pestering me. And I can't help but write the things that's been running inside my head, so just let me. This is my way of exploding all the heartaches, suicidal thoughts and pain inside me. Feel...
