i never thought i'd be writing a poem again...
I mean not necessarily forever but at this point in my life, writing another piece helps me rekindle my thoughts...
Back in high school, Anj was the one who inspired me to write poems. She said that it would help you express your inner self and lessen the emotional baggages inside you.
We used to write our poems in a cute brown notebooks we'd buy at Papemelroti. We'd scribble the words and phrases that'd pop inside our minds and eventually end up with a nice poem. After writing, we'd exchange each other's notebooks so that we can read and gush *aww* with that certain *kilig* factors...
Hmmm.. those were the good ol' days... I hope she could read this one...
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My Escape
The clock is ticking
It says midnight's passed
Seconds are running
As if breathing its last...
Tears continue to fall
Over emotions I don't even know at all
Hoping and wishing that someone might come
To take me away and let it all be gone...
Hurt has taken it's toll on me
I'm falling, tripping.. oh someone please save me
Bring me to a place where time stands still
Let me stay there for as long as i will...
Let me run freely, scream with all my heart
Laugh until i drop and take all the pain out
I just wanna be the same girl again
To go back to the person before it all began...
Where failures and expectations
Are just mere imaginations
Where happiness and love
Were the only things so true...
Please don't wake me up
From this wonderful dream I have
I never want to get hurt again
I don't even want the time to start running again...
2 comments:
oh yea. i miss those papemelroti notebooks. can't find em here. trying to look for it for ages. but we have quite a number of recycled notebooks but they're not those cute brown ones.
don't worry neidz. he'll come for sure. God is just waiting for the perfect time. love is patient after all right?
look at me, i had to leave the philippines, experience 2 years of cold winter and solitude before God let me meet the man he groomed for me.
just be patient. whatever happens, happens.
i miss you. so bad.
nice one Neida.
sayang talaga di natuloy ang movie date natin, go pa naman sina Patron Saint at loubell. Next time nlng.
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