Digital drawing · Emotional warfare · free verse · poetry · Taglish

Pw3te #bl.oi:111

Letters of  a sonne to a faja

Musmos lan ako,

Walang alam at kahit paano,

Kung kelan ka nawala.

Saka ka hinanap.

Ni minsan wala akong mahanap,

ang aklat ng pahina ng komiks ang libro ko.

In all the years that munnin serve me well.

He gave me a scene where you were supposedly to at least to protect me,

give me little or some guidance;

either way I expected you to held some responsible from a father to a son.





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