Mga (not) nakakatawang poems

Pain

When will my longing end?
How long does it take happiness to send?
Someone who, with me, will greatly blend,
Widely open, my heart is to mend.

I freely let you hurt me.
I willingly let you free.
I am hurt from thee.
When will you see?

Silently, I sing my songs.
Readily I face my wrongs.
Painfully, you pierce with prongs.
Though, I have to be strong.

I find myself in my own foolishness.
I've hurt myself with my blindness.
Gave too much because of kindness.
And now I am worthless due to being senseless.

You've taken advantage of my fragility.
I gave up with sensitivity.
I gave in with my practicality.
I gave attention, thus breaking my productivity.

Till when will I be blind.
Till when will you be on my mind.
Till when will I be kind.
Till when, my heart, do you have to grind.

I have no more motivation.
Worthless, all my perspiration.
Senseless, my thoughts that have taken a manifestation.
Through these poems, I have released them in expression.