Well I think I've had enough
Of all my bittersweet luck
Well I think I've lost it all
I'm tired of building up my wall
And I've got nothing left to say
All I want to do is run away
Because everyone's confusing me
And I've got nothing left to see
So I think I've had enough
BINABASA MO ANG
Flowers Under My Skin
PoetryA series of original short poems written through my perspective.
