Joan Fontanilla Balmania Poems

I want to be there
But I don't know where that is
I want to be that
But I don't know who that is
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One day you will see my worth
And will realize she's not the girl of your dreams
Coz I am the only one in this rare earth
Who have seen your extremes
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Aging. The withering stage of life
A busy avenue on a cracked cement
A new building with rusty railings
A car with a flat tire
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You said I am a leader but why can't I direct myself?
You said people are drawn to me but why can't I feel them?
You said I am good looking but why am I afraid of mirrors?
You said I am attractive but why am I scaring people away?
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A person is not giving you a cold shoulder for no reason.
You might have hurt feelings or acted foolish enough to touch an ego.
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There is always a time for everything.
You can never tell, though, if it's the last or the beginning.
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Blame the voices for being awake at this time of the night
Night. It's 2: 30 in the morning. Sweet dreams to all.
Who cares what time is it?
The sun is still shining at the far side of the Earth
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I'm freaking smart. I'm bloody clever. Because I did.
I did shut you out. You will never win. Because I'm cunning.
Counting the tablets. All seven of them.
Lined them up on a queue
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Blame the chemicals!
Blame it for my indifference
The way I say I love you now but not love you tomorrow
The way I let you feel you are special but hold back after a minute
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I didn't agree when they told me
That first love will never set you free
That first love never dies
And first love are full of sighs
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