Don't understand me.
Don't figure me out.
Don't even try to put meaning
into my tears nor my smiles.
I am not your definitions
nor your impressions.
I am not your perspective
nor your interpretations.
But -
Breathe the air I breathe.
Suffer my flaws.
Wear the skin I wear.
Walk using my shoes.
Think by my thoughts.
Mourn at my loss.
Break down the way I break.
Live in my world.Only then -
You would have known me.#Jul232015
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Art for Heartaches (Poems)
PoetryWhen we feel too much, we rhyme. | Poems in Filipino and English. Collection.