this poem actually bunga ng boredom sa room haha! naeemo emohan lang. honestly talagang wala akong magawa sa room the time i wrote this. hope you'll read and like this.
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I called myself bitter
I hate seeing lovers
'Cause it kills me inside
I wanna feel the feeling of being inlove again
If no one can ever show me the love I've been looking for?
Where can I find you?
Are you hiding from me?
Or Im just blind that I couldn't see you?
Im not desperate as what you think I am
I just need to be inspired
I guess with your love I can feel bloom
There's no such a thing as forever
That what I believe
I can prove you forever doesn't exist
Forever is just a lie,
Forever is just a word not in reality
If truth hurts then face it
If you do exist please show up
I am here waiting
Waiting for you to make me feel the love you have
The joyfulness that I am longing for
If you're here to hurt me
I beg you, get lost!
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Hola! Ayun oh grbe ito talagang epekto ng boredom ahaha ano anong pumapasok sa utak ko. oh ayan sana po magustuhan niyo. :D
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