angelica dela cruz Poems

For the heart is vulnerable,
and words are the medium;
Several years have passed, my dear.
How long it has been,
...

i loved you warmly like the sun
whose hot rays gently
reached the young
i loved you warmly like the sun
...

Roaring filling,
screeching.
Slamming up and down.
It surrounds me
...

As I was
slipping down
those stony roads,
this red April
...

listen to my doggy,
barking up a song...
though today is foggy,
his voice is going strong.
...

i hold
your bloody heart.
it's pumping,
as much as
...

A deep red
Blossoms
Where my blade
Rests
...

Mother, do not cry.
Save your tears for
Tomorrow.
The world is full of pain.
...

sitting here waiting for time to end
the truth is i can't stand the pain i'm in
and maybe tomorrow i'll be okay
but i know that it's just a lie
...