Glades S. Garcia

I don`t know sometimes how to give it justice.

How do I run my write-ups just to comfort myself?

Seeing the gloomy heart inside and outside

I don`t know how to stop my feelings,

Do I have one or do I just pretend to have it?

Sometimes, I don`t know how to create things,

Things that can `cause you impact or a single smile

I neglect to accept those are really burdens,

Estimating those I can do and handle with utmost.

Maybe you see me as a star in the shadow.

But believe me; I hide horrible and past disappointments.

I don`t know how to come back in my old self,

My eyes are straight to the different directions.

Reflecting which path do I need to follow?

My courage is slowly turning down.

But always remember, I can still make you up.

I can still motivate and inspire you.

Even I`m still fixing myself the way I wanted,

The way you needed and the way my pen bleeds.