Yes, there is one person
who can understand the truest me
for she has seen it all
from the mirror of my regrets
to this so-called happiness
and my scariest dreams.
She acknowledges my thorns
and watches me bloom
to be someone way better
than any perfect form.
To: Carlyn
BINABASA MO ANG
For you, My home
PoetryThis is a collection of proses for the people I've met and shared my memories with, and for you who've been having a hard time finding this so called home.
