can I have a day
where I could be just myself
free of all the insecurities,
obligations, problems-
of all the things that stops me
from being me.
so tired of being someone
they all want me to be,
exhausted of pleasing people
and making sure they'll be proud
of what I will become,
to the point where I can no longer
recognize myself.
sometimes, I ask myself
is this still me,
or is this the "people's
version of me",
and is it too late
for me to revive myself?
s i n | "me"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poetrya collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
