Every hollow;
There's a light.
Every rose;
Has its thorns.Every color;
There's a pale.
Every sadness;
Has its pain.But every rain;
Has its rainbow.
And every woman;
Has its own man.
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A Thousand Pieces Of Love (Spoken Word Poetry) [On-going]
Poetry(RANK #2 IN TULA) May nakikinig ba sayo? Kung meron man, siguro bihira lang. Gusto mong isigaw 'yong nararamdaman mo pero walang nakikinig. Ang daming salit na namumuo sa loob ng isip mo pero ni-isa walang lumabas sa bibig mo kaya ang ginagawa mo, n...