A fighter will always fight with all his might. But for a woman, who is naturally fragile…she is susceptible to pain and agony. And as for being a human…sometimes giving up is an option.

I have a pound of pain in my heart

I have cried a liter of tears

In life this is the saddest part

I have become a woman with no fears

The torment seemed to get me hardened

Day by day I became tougher

I have cried, I’ve been pained

And sometimes there’s no room for laughter

How can I get out of here?

Praying someone would hear

My heart had been screaming

My soul had been dying

I’m so pissed of this life

I got no more strength for this strife

Could there be someone I could lean on?

Could there be someone to help me move on?

I have been crying

My soul have been dying…

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  • CHIPMUNK on Apr 8, 2011

    great work

  • real lady on Apr 8, 2011

    Giving up must not be the option. Move on. :) I like it. Nice poem.

  • V rank on Apr 12, 2011

    Very compelling…

  • bolive on Apr 13, 2011

    Sad but nice work

  • FX777222999 on Apr 13, 2011

    You’re truly a Filipina by heart and mind. Nowadays, I don’t feel that being a Filipina must only cry for every endeavors, but also, I think you have to fight for what is right. Your piece really came from heart.

  • sanataryal on Apr 13, 2011

    Very good work.Love to read more from you.

  • tnvrstar on Apr 14, 2011

    beautiful poem

  • dbanheh on Apr 15, 2011

    Pain is well expressed, ganda Keep writing!

  • Brewed Coffee on Apr 17, 2011

    You can always pray if there’s no one to pour out all your sorrows.

  • Steve Weitzner on Apr 20, 2011

    Very beautifully written :)

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