Am I Wrong
Am I wrong to be selfish?
Am I wrong to be hesitant?
Am I wrong to surrender?
I broke you!
She fix you.
I let go!
She stay.
You walk, I slip.
You talk, I stutter.
You smile, I cry in words.
In a certain move, I just break.
Through this emotion that barking you to stay.
I raise my hands to touch you but my pain don't want me to.
It should be her? Or it should be me?
BINABASA MO ANG
Grasp of Wisdom (POETS EDITION)
Poetry"Peculiar Being ought for Aptitude." Originally made Poets of ⓐⓘⓔⓡⓞⓢⓔⓔ_ⓜⓘⓝⓧ
