show a smile
the kind, misunderstood
the glint represents
not the warmth i feel
but the void
of made-up joys,
the worn-out lies
i wear -
telling myself;
ok,
let the sorrow slip away
smile, anyway...
ok,
tomorrow, like today
is just another day.
BINABASA MO ANG
Art for Heartaches (Poems)
PoetryWhen we feel too much, we rhyme. | Poems in Filipino and English. Collection.
