This fourteen years of my life...
I was empty.
Hurt.
Betrayed.
Manipulate.
Badmouth.
Bullied.
Misunderstood.
Left behind
And stabbed behind.
You advice me to laugh, I laugh.
You advice me to cry, I cry.
You advice me to open up, and I did.But still that ain't enough..
Words are really are convincing.
A lie that nobody ask for.
A lie that nobody wishes for.
So come ask me,
"AM I SMILING?"
BINABASA MO ANG
Spoken Anxiety [COMPLETED]
De TodoJust a random thought as a writer because there are sometimes that even writing is the best way to express feelings -written by Dead_Kura