Tuwing sumasapit ang Setyembre,
Ako ay kinikilig.
Makikita ko na ang mga parol
At mga christmas tree.
Napakagandang masilayan.
Bumabalik ang aking pagkabata.
Ako ay natutuwa
Makita at matanaw
Ko lamang.
Nang sumapit ang bisperas,
Kinabahan na ako,
Baka hindi na dumating
Ang bukas.
Umaga, kinabukasan.
Dali-Dali akong pumunta
Sa sinabit kong medyas.
Wala ka na doon.
Sa tingin ko,
Ako ay tumanda na.
At naintindihan
Na hindi si Santa Klaus
Ang naglalagay ng mga regalo.
Kayo pala
Inay at Itay.
Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
All alone feels like things are fading
From friends to standing solo
Called to check up stay connected
Sent a text to an old friend
No response use to being ignored
No one that busy so the hint is taken
It's about making time
Over one sided friendships
Talking their character up
While they bad mouth
From wanting friends to isolation
Sacrificed now not doing anything
Did stuff not proud for friends
or justifying anymore walked away
Living with guilt labeled with burden
Trying to redeem
New people prefer to be alone
Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 8:40 AM UTC
I was starring at you
Smile behind you
Screaming while cutting you
Until you ask me "U okay?"
Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 5:09 AM UTC