
i have promised to never surrender
my heart to anyone again
not this time, not anymore;
but the way your eyes flicker
enthralls me in any form.
i have sworn to never
ever show reckless ardency,
because after all the tragedies,
iʼm afraid my emotions
grew stone cold.
but how did you manage to break
through that barrier?
how is it
that everytime you voice out
your sentiments,
this encumbrance of mine
lightens?
the protections, walls built
to secure my heart,
how come youʼve destroyed them?
upon becoming friends with anxiety,
still, i couldnʼt help but to wonder.
because you,
you are that grand entrance
that was never expected
but more so i didnʼt expect
my emotions to resurrect from death.
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[ revised version of an old piece ]
BINABASA MO ANG
graveyard of buried souls
Poetrythrough feathered pens inked with blood and a scarred soul of overflowing abysmal ideologies; there sits an obscured entity, scribbling metaphors and ironies in a crumpled paper of her chaos, seeking for something out of all nothings. and here she u...
