Just a few more years and it will be over, just few more drops of blood, sweat and tears it will be soon over. And although I'am already running out of things to drop I'm still fighting.
Just a few more sleepless nights it will be over, just few more cups of cofee and pages of requirements it will be soon over. And although they say 'what you you did was wrong' I'll learn to take the blow.
Just a few more pain, just a few more painkillers to subside the feeling of being a failure just not too make my dreams to be over before it begins. Although they say 'quit it already that's what the best thing you should do' I promise myself I will become the person I dreamed to be.
Just a few more sacrifices for I know I'am almost there.
BINABASA MO ANG
Anthology of Disturbing Thoughts
PoetryJust random things I stumble upon either by sleep or being wide awake.
