“Hell is other people”-Jean Paul Sartre
In the public eye,
One is always
on trial.
A jury forms.
Condemning,
your every move.
Witnessing,
foolishness
from one’s
attempts
Of becoming
rational being.
A spectacle,
taking part
in your torture.
Shall you plead
innocence
against a hundred faces?
Your honor,
I plead,
Guilty
For my existence
is but a joke.
To the people’s
gaze.
By Vivien Clarisse Leynes
Vivien Clarisse Leynes Every minute We drift upon the Earth’s surface. Eager to explore The wonders waiting at each floor. Until, We...
Daffney Danielle Cuchado Walang mga bakas ang iniwang pag-ibig Kung mananatili ba ito sa sandaling pag-kabig Sa oras na napakabilis na...
Patricia Faye Ladisla | June 13, 2018 At an early age, I was taught that love should be reciprocal That love should be given away, and...
Comments