Do they deserve names?
Do they even care...
Sa sayaw na nilaan
para sa madla...
It sure feels great to
Finally be able to...
I want to write about you
before I forget about you...
My ghost,
what are the words left behind...
I burned these bridges years ago
And yet the pain continues to flow...
You want to keep things separate
Until I am doing the separating...
One of the most painful things I'm facing in my...
You make me feel like a disease, a sin to be...
If you can't say you miss me.
Or prove it in any way...
Professionals all
fifty years past private school...
Pride
Ends...
Memories come to me like a ghost;
finding my way home through Skid Row...