You met me in my dreams again last night
What I would give to have a conversation with you
Just one more time
I've slipped back into the darkest parts of my mind
Scrambling to reach the surface
To break away from these invasive thoughts
To have lovely thoughts again
To feel whole again
BINABASA MO ANG
With Shaking Hands
PoetryWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
