would you rather
see me shatter into
tiny pieces, bleeding
down thoroughly—
drained, helpless
due to your lies,
than save me from
the ruins and stop
the storm from coming
by telling me the truth?
s i n | "don't allow me to drown in despair with your lies"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poesíaa collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
