I have no place to go,
But it feels like I must leave.
Before I break down,
I'd make sure no one can see.
Trying to run out of reality,
My fantasy's waiting for me.
It's not a colorful fantasy,
A dark place where I could hide.
To hide my invisible scars,
To let my heavy tears fall.
I'm not sad but I feel empty,
As if there' no one to save me.
It feels like I'm chasing myself,
It's trying to kill me slowly.
I'm running without any direction,
Just to hide my pain and sorrow.
I'll go into my imaginary world,
Where I could cry nor escape.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Poem Of Life: Book 2
PoetryHi Everyone, I'll do this book for everyone. I really love to make poems about random things. I want to use my poems as a way to help other people. I believed that everyone in this world deserves to be happy and to be loved. Fighting ! Hope you like...
