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Why do I keep secrets?
Why can't I show the skeletons in my closet?
Simple questions with complicated answer and reason
That will push away the people that can be my companion
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Seeing the skeletons in my closet are too hard for everyone to take
It was too grossed that will put my social life in stake
Even I can't look at myself with confident
Because of the fact that everything about me was different
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My life, soul, blood and ties
Those are the reason why I'm living while I'm wishing to die
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di ko na kayang pahabain.
BINABASA MO ANG
Buried Words
PoesiaPoems are like buried words that we should not have buried in the first place. (Collection of Poems)
