How can I write
With no words?
How can I sing
With no voice?
How can I play music
Without an instrument?
How can I create
With no creativity?
How can I?
How can I?
The world is crazy
And I have nothing left
So how can I do anything?
When everything is gone
Everything is different
Everything has changed
How can the world expect something from me
When I have nothing more to give
How can I be expected to go on?
Why is this pressure put upon me to perform
For who?
For you?
Because it's definitely not for me
Because I want to rest
I want to sleep
And I want to weep
For the exhaustion has hit me
So how can I keep moving forward
When there's nowhere left to go
BINABASA MO ANG
My Cacophonous Melody of Thoughts
PoetryThis is a book of my thoughts and emotions. There are some happy, sad, angry, and more. My life in poetry form. --- You may perform and use my poems, but you must attribute me. Thank you.
