Tell me
With all my history
With all my memories
Should I love again?
Should I let myself fall
Into the abyss of no return
Should I believe again
In the little curse called love
I've been hurt
Tortured
In so many ways
Than one could ever imagine
What do you have to say
To convince me
That love is a blessing
And not a devil's charm
What do you have to do
To ensure me
That love is kind
And not something vicious
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BINABASA MO ANG
Anthology of Poems
Poetry"Stab the body and it heals, but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime." - Mineko Iwasaki
