They say,happiness is a choice.
But why cant i pick it?
Why cant i say it with my own voice?
Help me,Give me some poise.
So i could be confident,
Be myself,
And Ignore what other people say.
I waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Where are you?
I thought youd help me?
Then why are you reading this instead of being with me?
Am i not worthy?
Am i not enough?
Then why could you not help me?
Spare me you time.
The wound in my heart feels like it has been squeezed with lime.
Help me.
Im falling apart.
Hold my hand.
And never give up.
YOU ARE READING
UNSPOKEN
Poetry"Mga tula na nilaan ko hindi para sayo kundi para sa lahat ng mahal ko"
