I
Tepid body of a weeping soul.
Poorly dressed, and it's getting wild.
Nocturnal eyes, what is your goal?
Tripping over a beautiful child.
II
Naked mind climbing a mountain.
Testing knowledge, why so vain?
Coating wickedness, hiding lusts.
Victim of foolishness, it's the ultimate blast.
-Yanley
BINABASA MO ANG
Yanley
Mystery / Thriller/Posted Version: 1/ "Yanley wrote twelve poems before she died." Second Version: Date Started: May 19, 2018 Date Finished: June 25, 2018 Third Version: Date Started: May 25, 2019 Date Finished:
