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My Creation

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english filipino lost lullaby mgakacornyhan poetry sad sharekolang spokenpoetry stressed stupidthought stupidthoughts

My Creation

That helps me to let out all shit words inside my head, and make it to aesthetic piece of poem or spoken FOR ME.

I made I create my own world 
So that i can breath and feel safe
Warm and not suffocate
I share my adventure to you
Hope that i can help you too
And make you feel that you're not alone.

Maraming mga bagay na hindi natin masabi orally, ang nahanap kong way para maluwagan kahit konti itong tali ay ang idaan na lang sa pag susulat ng kung ano ano. Na sa alam ko'y ito ang nag papakalma sa pakiramdam ko.

Welcome to my bitch worldAll Rights Reserved

english filipino lost lullaby mgakacornyhan poetry sad sharekolang spokenpoetry stressed stupidthought stupidthoughts

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