I was never a materialistic person.
I was never awed by substantial things.
I was never insecure of the clothes that I wore.
But, it hurts to know that some people could easily have access to those things without even working hard for it.
" Mama, is my efforts not enough for you to even think about me without me asking for it."
Right, I should not say that since it is not your fault that you do not know what I like because I was always silent waiting for whatever you have to offer because that's what I live for.
Your words.
Your demands.
Your bargains,
and thus, I am hoping for the love.
So it's not your fault that you do not know what I like and what I want.
Perhaps that's the reason why you do not know I have my own dreams and desires except from the person that you want me to be.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mama
Historia CortaMga sa litang nanatili na lamang tila sigaw sa aking utak na naging bulong na lamang nang aking labi.