Dark. Maze. Silence
What am I doing in this kind of place?
I tried to run and run and run but the place has no ending point
Faster and faster, do you want to join?I am alone and no one cares at all
In the first place is it my goal?
I want to end the miseries, pain and wanders.
But my heart wanted to be a conquerorI am scared to what will I do
The world is very judgemental and you can hear their booooo!
They'll weight you down until you'll stock in the dark
They'll take the light out and so your sparkThe humilation built up inside
The presure that is about to explode and cause me to die
Should I punish myself because of the reasons?
Or should I start moving on and on...The world treat me so roughly
Will that be the reason to take away my glee?
Should I call for help whenever I'm in trouble?
But no one is capable in mending my heart's broken holeMy thoughts will easily kill me
Am I capable to runaway and flee?
No one is willing to lead the way and be my guild
I'm all alone and I still need to fight.

BINABASA MO ANG
Heart Warming Peoms
PoetryLife starts with a little tears. Little Madness. Little mess. Atlast someone will wake you up. Stop you from messing up. Stop the tears from falling. And stop you from the madness. And then, you'll realize the crazy poem you've made and wrote. And i...