regret crept its way
to me,
and let me tell you
how uncomfortable
it felt like—
as if it's wringing
me in the neck,
but my hands
can't move
to stop it.
i was just
powerless,
and that's
the worst feeling.s i n | "and so do it now"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poetrya collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
and so
regret crept its way
to me,
and let me tell you
how uncomfortable
it felt like—
as if it's wringing
me in the neck,
but my hands
can't move
to stop it.
i was just
powerless,
and that's
the worst feeling.s i n | "and so do it now"