Poems by JB Guancia Dormido

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  • I Wait (3)

    Every day, I see the same old faces
    Walk down the same paths and hallways...

  • A pen on my hand
    And stacked pieces of paper on my lap...

  • I still search for you in the crowds,
    Under the canopy of green leaves...

  • Spaces (2) 1

    Strolling down an empty hallway,
    My footsteps echoed...

  • Watch me in agony,
    see me...

  • Trying to hold it all together,
    I needed to be strong 'cause somebody needs me...

  • It's a little bit
    tiring sometimes...

  • I stood under the mistletoe
    It used to be the exact spot I stood by you...

  • Look into my eyes,
    Watch...

  • It's New Year's eve.
    I glanced at my watch...

  • Waiting.
    -one of the worst things about living...

  • WHAT IFs
    -words that never fail to escape from my...