I'm Lost
In this world full of unexpected,
In this world when happiness is temporary,
In this world that living
the way you should be is not easy,
Proving yourself is like
you are in the battle that winning is shaded.
In this society that the only thing
should be seen is perfection,
How can you fight back?
If the only reason
why you are still standing is gone,
How can be a person who has nothing left
can be the last man standing,
If standing and proving is the reason,
He bragging down himself.
I can't stand alone,
I can't do it on my own,
Please rescue me,
I am drowning— I can't breathe,
Find me a new home.
--Ronjo Cayetano
Ronjo Cayetano, 25 years old, from the province of Oriental Mindoro. He started writing poems when he was paralyzed and considers this hobby as a medication for his soul; to overcome depression.
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