BINABASA MO ANG

Poetry

My attempts at some poetry feel free to leave lots of constructive criticism. Leave suggestions about topics also. Thanks.

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ni passion14

ni passion14

Perished among the lost

Just like the unsaid words

Unwritten, not dictated words.

What would a king be, without his subjects?

You on your high horse,

What would you be without your damned followers?

Still a king?

Only in thy’s wildest dream!

Without your followers you are nothing.

You are not someone who dictates my words,

Not someone who runs my life,

someone who is lost in the sea of life.

Just like the rest of us who you label with words,

derogatory, hurtful, stereotyping words.

By: Imanni J.

May 31st, 2013