If my mind still couldn't comprehend—
why some things needed to happen,
teach me a new way to think
—so I won't try to reel on it again
only to get dazed
by the same things that confused me.If my mind still couldn't see—
why some things needed to be lost,
teach me a new way to look
—so I won't try to find it again
only to get lost
by the same things that haunted me.
If my mind still couldn't understand—
why some things needed to be broken,
teach me a new way to feel
—so I won't try to patch it back again
only to bleed
by the same things that hurt me.05:23 PM | 08.22.22
BINABASA MO ANG
Tales of Dreams and Woes
PoetryA collection of poems, feelings, and prose. Genre꞉ Literary Language꞉ English