You always love the idea of falling in love,
but being broken never crosses your mind
how you just imagine yourself in a fleeting moment,
without even thinking how it'll end.
You never stop loving until they broke you,
until it becomes a habit, a cycle
and every time they break you, you offer pieces of yourself
and each piece never guarantee return,
they simply shove it off, throw it away without you knowing
Thats why...
Listen to a 25 year old who saw your shattered pieces lying on the ground
She picked it up for you
Told you,
No one likes shattered pieces, get fixed and be whole again
BINABASA MO ANG
Beautiful Imperfection
PoetryCompilation of my original english and tagalog poems. A few were written 3 years or 4 years ago. It simply tells you how I became an individual that struggles in love and in life, and still struggling for that is the ways of being a human. Enjoy my...
