Each time, I found them
They leave me.
Each time, I reached them
They push me away
Is it me?
Is it me?
Is my fault?
Each time, I leave
They always look for me
Each time, I get cold at them
They always ask me why
Is it me?
Or is it them?
I tried to be human
And humane
But they are insane
Their sane
Is lost,
Wrapped with gold and silver coins
Placed at their barred materialistic souls.
BINABASA MO ANG
MP LIGHTS: 143
Puisi-Hugot? Sad? Poem lover? -This book is a collection of random poems. Free verse by nature with some traditional patterns. -Minsan kase mapapatigil ka nalang... Hanggang sa itatanong mo nalang sa mga bituin kung lahat ba ng ito ay isang panaginip?
