first floor
i take baby steps
second floor
i can feel my heart beating
halfway to the third floor
third step up to the fourth
i can hear voices
so lively and noisy
fourth step up to the seventh and last step
third floor
i put on a mask and smiled
oh, the sweetest lie
and then the moment my feet landed
you were first to see
this lie i had to put on
you greeted me with the same smiling face
you weren't lying too, right?
BINABASA MO ANG
sad.
PoetryThis is where I put all of my poems that I made when I was sad, moody, and gloomy. So expect negativity in this area and please if triggered, immediately leave and stop reading. My works are sometimes grammatically incorrect so please understand...
