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Espiya Lobby => ESPIYA Cafe => Original Poetry => : icecoldchiq September 09, 2013, 07:30:53 PM

: Why
: icecoldchiq September 09, 2013, 07:30:53 PM: All I hear is the angry wind
And this painful emptiness in my chest
The trembling of my nervous hands
And the possibility of an uninvited guest

I am a bag of damaged goods
Fragile and broken, mostly
And I asked that I be handled with much care
Or it will be the end of me

Silence is my best friend
I'd rather keep to myself these thoughts
I don't think I want to see the end
But my will is not of iron wrought

See the signal of my tears
I tried my best not to cry
And this has been one of my many fears
To explain is something I really don't want to try
: Re: Why
: â˜ºâ˜»JDCâ„¢ September 11, 2013, 02:07:34 PM: :( how sad naman nito...sis may pinagdadaanan ka po ba???
: Re: Why
: icecoldchiq September 11, 2013, 05:41:16 PM: : â˜ºâ˜»JDCâ„¢ September 11, 2013, 02:07:34 PM
:( how sad naman nito...sis may pinagdadaanan ka po ba???

Meron...yata? ::lmao