Bleeding Memoirs Poem by Rhoann Pagtabunan Dorato

Bleeding Memoirs
-Rhoann -
October 09,2011

The hardest facets of my life phases
Is where at when I shed tears
But no one sees.
When love was there
But nowhere it exist,
When this own heart cries by foolishness
Yet no one hears,
Pretending of feigned happiness
And tomorrow has no gained for peace.
Was I a real hero?
And let myself culpable, instead of HIM?
Nor I was right to take the fight?
Just to have HIM in my life!
Blame and sacrifices I take,
Although it makes me insane
Coz without him...
I am nothing, like a pauper lost
At all times,
Forlorn, … had been always my mundane past.



Note: this poem I made around 9: 34 p.m., I dedicated this to the person whom I love but I know I’m not supposed to fell in love with.

D.c.2011