I lean in so my lips could be anchored to yours.
Babangon ba ang bayan ko, mula sa lapag at puwang na hapag at tutugon sa mga tanong na minsang kinubli, sa takot at pasubali.
Colors fled back to the light, lines are now dots, connecting to its emergence.
We are the Silhouettes standing in line
Hindi mabanggit ang nasa aking isip, kahit na paulit-ulit, paulit-ulit, nang nasabi sa sarili.
Confined feelings. Fragile contents. None extracted.
The world will shatter your dreams, step on your hopes, spit on your hard work, and laugh at your failed attempts.
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In times of hardship in school, you tend to feel lazy, ignoring everything.
Littered bottles and shards of glass