And I hope
And dream
To fulfill
All I want to be
But people push
me down
And I,
I Become
a drowning fish
I try to suppress my dreams,
myself,
For their approval
And I turn myself to nothing.
Without a damn good reason
I turn myself to dust.
I push that red-button,
I self-destruct.
BINABASA MO ANG
Scars
PoetryWords on the unnecessary bruises and scars of life. Words on conflicting emotions and pain. Words on letting it all go. Words on spiritual realizations. Words on humanity.