If I...A Poem by Jeric Doblon
If I choose to cry who would be there for me?
If I choose to smile would you rather look or see? If I choose to be wise can you call me a genius? Or if I would be mean can I lost all this precious? If I were a girl I could be the sweetest woman But I was a boy If I choose to be a man. Don’t misinterpret me to whatever I say Please I beg your pardon, I’ll listen and stay If I was mistreated would you treat me equal? If I am in witty would you know me bisexual? Do you know the pain that struck inside? Or does it feels good like high on low tide? I’m unarmed fighting for nobody If I become a fighter would you clap like everybody? Dauntless sights of sadness eternity I would be strong If I will have pity. Tired of living but never on life If I am sick of dreaming, I’m over of sight I’m losing my happy and the decency I’m losing all hope drastic efficiently If I finish writing and began speaking Would you stand up and start me up beating? I’m young and I’m foolish but I’m just starting You haven’t seen the last of me, I’ll stand up and start rising. © 2018 Jeric Doblon |
StatsAuthorJeric DoblonPalo, Leyte, Eastern Visayas, PhilippinesAboutI’m young and I’m foolish. I’ve made bad decisions, I blocked out the news turn my back on religion. I’m way too good at goodbyes and I have been given those million reasons to.. more..Writing
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