Sorry To Myself Poem by reina Lorenzo

4/18/05

my world spins in a fiery way
I watched till it burned me
I waited for the sun to blind me
But sun never comes.

Juices I owned
Just flows naturally
My imaginary dreams
Always protesting to become true

I turned the pages that I’ve already swum
How come,
I still didn’t wrote words that’s fit for me
Or I just can’t find it.

This bitter sanity
With this sweet desires of my reddish part
Falls again
How dare this world is.

Flakes in my head
Keep on sipping my hair
My body, pierced with toasted skin,
Sorry but,
I am still the same.