#NPM2018 Day 1 : First Group Projects

I dropped school early.
Strongly believed that field glimmers every step to opportunity.
That clinging to dreams magnet Hope.
Now, desperately to convince
Scratching the surface of
Unfulfilled dreams.
I.
I have recognized those efforts late,
but I cannot bathe to hate.

Happy National Poetry Month!!!

#NPM2018 Day 2 : Parallel

Guess I'm about to see you.

But I can not get myself hype up.

Cause at one point we meet, the harder we part.

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My mum and my aunt seemed to talk about a family reunion at Pangasinan this April. She shown passive about this issue. I, maybe, hope I could see you.