Trapped inside the four walls of my room,
Lying in my empty bed,
In darkness I drown myself,
With all the thoughts left unsaid.
I don't know what to feel,
Head is full yet heart is empty,
Staring blankly at the ceiling,
I guess my hobby is overthinking.
As usual I fall asleep after crying,
Found myself in a dreamland,
Then wake up and realize,
Sleeping is not the key to avoid reality.
I just want to stop that way of living,
Until one day I found my escape in writing,
With a pen and a piece of paper,
I wrote a poem out of thoughts overflowing.
BINABASA MO ANG
Tidal Rise (A Poem Compilation)
PuisiIn the sea of chaos and poetry, I drown. But with the words I write, I will rise from the tide of life. This is a compilation of my raw poems. Enjoy reading :)
