I'm the person I was born to be. I have flaws.
I'm hoping I won't be able to fit in with the throng.
I don't have the power to change who I am in order to fit in.I always thought you accept me for who I am.
I was naïve in believing that tale.
I saw her most recent comment on your photo, it was quite lovely of both of you. It made me throb a little.It was a mistake for me to think about it. Jealousy has taken over me at that moment.
Overthinking was on the verge of becoming engaged.
But then I realize something...There will be no second person in our storyline if you truly want me to be a part of your journey till the very end.
BINABASA MO ANG
Terribly Sorry
PoetryThe word "sorry" appears to be one of the most difficult to say.