I ask you to give me a crown made of a red roses
You gave me a crown of its pricking thorns.
BINABASA MO ANG
Shades of Brokenness
PoetryI speak of brokenness and loneliness Because these are the emotions torturing my heart After being left broken Please read my other work. Painfully broken. I am not aiming for a rank. I am more than glad knowing there are readers who find time to r...
Thorn
I ask you to give me a crown made of a red roses
You gave me a crown of its pricking thorns.
