When there's no light to break out the dark,
When there's no one willing to accept who I am,
When my battle seems to be bloody ahead,
I don't know where to look at instead.
When my sight is clothed by tears,
When my voice is shrouded by fears,
When my shoulder's so heavy to carry my burdens,
I don't know who to share these sentiments.
When the fortress I built is soon to be dragged into pieces,
When I can't show love even to myself,
When there's no point of comparison as to what's real and surreal ,
I don't know how to define the reason of my existence.
When I don't know who to lean on ,
When I don't know where to hide,
When I don't know how these all ends,
Are you willing to show me the means?
-MuchasGRACIAs-
BINABASA MO ANG
DEAR SELF,
PoetryHear love's bittersweet song, Loss and discovery, where hearts belong. Through verses deep, emotions unfold, A journey of self, in stories untold. Join this odyssey of love and strife, In "Dear Self," find the essence of self-love. (A collection of...
