Jerinico Vincent Batac Poems

Empty, hurt, alone
This feeling that such i tried to supress has just merely grown
Why does it have to be this way?
Those who know how to love are put in astray
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I'm alone
Even within a sight, no one has shown
Within those four corners all i see is dark
Will this last any longer?
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Sittin near the pond, stationary
Minding thoughts of past and present
As this beautiful thing ward off my weary
Walked pass my gaze, caught by her scent
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Steady but sullen
Still walking into this path that will never end
We walked slow but still
Silence embraced us, no words were spoken
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