I was cleaning my room the other day and came across this poem I have written years ago:
Please speak
Break down the walls
Cry with your heart
Let me know your soul
Stop the pretenses
I need the real you
Dissolve the air of madness
Sweat on your own
Do not wear the mask
Let me hold you in fault
Be the same man
Forever remain human
Let me reach out
Wipe away the gloom
Laugh without inhibition
Anger need not be hidden
Lay down in my arms
Tell me the truth
Please speak
Before I leave you
The last time I wrote a poem was years ago. I only do it when I feel a burning (burning talaga e noh?!) emotion about something. Well, usually that burning emotion is about love. Back then, blogging was something unheard of although chatting was already a way of life.
Now, I do not write poems as passionately as I used to. Probably because of my work load and probably because I haven't found a reason to. I, however, blog when I feel strongly about something.
Today, I actually feel strongly about something. Unfortunately, I do not have the right words for it. I do not know how to express it. I am afraid that if I did, the fantasy would end as abruptly as it had begun. So I'm doing this the hard way:
John Lloyd I love you!!!
nyahahahaha! 'kala mo seryoso na no?!
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