I am tired of showing
Yet you can still hear me talking
I am so tired of hiding
Yet you can still see me smiling
I tied my hand tightly
And reminding myself not to go far away
Coz as I think about the reality
I realized, that these things are the product of uncertainty
Sunrays and seawaves tear
In my long night, I was alone with fear
Trying to be dreamless
Upon knowing that I am homeless
The jealousy of rain falls in another land
The road is shimmered by the sun
Why everything is gone?
Or I lost it because I go beyond?
BINABASA MO ANG
TULA (STORYA MO, KWENTO KO )
PoetryBasta mga tula lang po ito na madalas kung ipost sa facebook ko hanggang sa maisipan kung ibahagi narin sa wattpad ko hehe
