Thursday, March 31, 2005

Ang hirap kong unawain no?

Difficult

Left alone too long
Rotting in spoils
Left alone too seldom
Smothered bitter
Always on the edge

Imagine Sahara
Golden sands and burning sun
No oases
Imagine Siberia
Cold, desolate horizon
Nothing in between

Nothing in moderation
I give up
You're so difficult
I'm so difficult

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