+ To Miss Simon Poem by Jordan Legaspi

+ To Miss Simon

Rating: 3.5


To Miss Simon


I don’t want to talk to you anymore
Bite my tongue every time you’re around
Hand over my heart
Two weeks and one hour I slaved
Oh if you’d grow taller than a brick wall
When you’re near me flex that fake grin
That breathing less air beats the ground
I swear I’ve tried everything within all my power
And now I got nothing to show
From now on I want to start holding my breath
‘Cause something inside me has said more than twice

Hand over my mouth
I quite discerning between ego and timing
That it‘s still worth its weight in gold
When you start to speak
and my own broken stars to boil
High fibers to a better judgment
Love twos to you my fickle friend
My judgment is once again proving to me
So from now on I want be so much more wary
That saying less, I will gain more
You brought that art of silent war

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Jordan Legaspi

Jordan Legaspi

Davao City, Philippines
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