Drops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from where I stand I don't care if I'm under a storm All I know is those little drops are stories Every day I learn new things from this horror But I can turn them into drops of poetries. This is a compilation of my poems :)

What if mapunta ka sa 'worst section' ng bagong school mo, at ang malupit .. IKAW LANG ang BABAE sa section mo! At hindi lang basta-basta ordinary section ka napunta, napunta ka sa tinatawag nilang "HELL CLASS", ang CLASS 4-6. At hindi lang yon, makikilala mo pa ang CLASS PRESIDENT nilang UBOD NG GWAPO (oo! Kahit pagsamasamahin niyo pa ang lahat ng gwapo sa mundo, wala pa din patama yan sa MANOK ko!), UBOD NG TALINO, UBOD NG YAMAN, kaso UBOD NG YABANG, UBOD NG SUNGIT, UBOD NG PERFECT, UBOD NG MYSTERYOSO SA BUHAY. ay anak ng ubod! HAHA. Paano nga ba magsisimula ang love story nila?

If Love begets Love, what then, had I missed? Oh Grant me the strength to carry on. Grant me life. © All Rights Reserved