I question God, I question life
I question even my own existance
I'm breathing everything's fine
But something's wrong beneath the line
No one notice too busy to care
I'm not living a life
I'm just breathing a life
This body's soul getting weaker
The clocks ticking for I am leaving
I'm ending to start a new beginning
It was me your seeing
But no more existing
YOU ARE READING
The words I kept
PoetryI always find writing somewhat comforting maybe because I'm an introvert kaya ganun.. I write poem cause mahirap e-express yung sarili ko sa ibang tao.. marami pa rin naman akong kaibigan pero di akong expressive.. Kaya dito ko nasulat lahat...
