View in Instagram Rope of the Hopeless I look up…Spoke to GodTold Him my storyThe world in my eyesDoesnt need me…The people around meWouldn’t miss me…Am I selfish to need…A piece of your loveA slice of your embrace…The wind howls in silence..The crows sings aloud..Nothing. There’s nothing.I failed myself. Everyone.I look down…Spoke to GodAs my …
View in Instagram I Miss you, Ma… Sinigang na itlog… I usually call it… This is your recipe, the family’s comfort food… Today is supposed to be your 67th birthday… There’s not a single day from the time you passed away that I don’t think about you… I see your images lingering in my mind …
They say that it gets easier as days pass by. But guess what? 24 hours seem like a lifetime for me. The agony inside never leaves and I get to live with it everyday. There are times I feel alone. I go down to where they sleep and imagine them resting, trying to feel comfortable …
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