TANONG
Napapagod na ko sa pagdurusa
Nais ko ng tumigil sa pagluha
Paano nga ba ang lumimot ng kusa?
Sa sarili ko ako’y nayayamot
Sa t’wing naiisip ko sya, ako’y binubugnot
Ganito ba talaga yun kasalimuot?
Laman ka ng pahayagan
Dahil sa iyong katanyagan
Bakit nga ba kita pinahahalagahan?
Habang ang akin mata’y namumungay
Sila sa’yo ay nagpupugay
Ano ka ba talaga sa’king buhay?
Sa t’wing ikaw ay tinititigan
Libong daing ang aking pinapasan
Bakit ako kailanagang masaktan?
Dugo sa aking puso’y parang sumisirit
Sa twing pangalan mo ay nababanggit
Pa’no ba kita masusungkit?
Ako sa’yo ay may pagtangi
Ngunit palagi ko itong itinatanggi
May paraan ba para ito’y aking maisantabi?
--this is what i'm feeling not just now but always...
I used a final fantasy picture and my own pic to express my thoughts...Years ago, there was a child who knew nothing but her studies...She went in and out of school just to study and sometimes, to converse with her friends but as always, things needed to change. Suddenly she woke up and realized that there's something different within her. She didn't know if it was wrong or not.
Then the girl grew up. Nothing had changed. The feeling was still in her heart. She could not stop it nor escape from it. It was eating her. She could not ask for help though how much she wanted. All she could do was to cry...alone...
that girl was ME.
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