“identify”

i just can’t breathe…
misunderstood by the world that surrounds me…not an easy life to bear…my friend is only anvie, myself and the psychologist’s words stating that , "We are all set to Individual differences…" pretty much applicable to what is merely happening right now…to me.
Musical emotions are wrapping up my personal crisis…some songs says i feel lovely, while some says i’m destructed.
My identity is not written on a piece of paper , rather , laminated, hunged- worn during the entrance to school grounds or company buildings, my identity is when you ask for more of my world…not totally burying your feet on my paths, just walk over…walk over…
A simple blow of your soul is much appreciated by my life… no add-ons…just be you and everything is real…i don’t care who teach you the crime of moving away from me…as long as you can turn your walk back to me….i don’t need any explanation form you, as long as you can fix the torn sheets you have caused me feeling this down damn.
A cup of coffee will do a long run of acquaintance…and then goes my simple introduction of myself…not any talkshit me…i am who i am. The hell i care if you don’t like me, i’m just being me.
Kung di mo masukat ang nararamdaman ko ngayon…tatagalugin ko!
"di naman ako masamang tao, kilalanin mo muna ako bago mo "sabihing lalayo ako sa’yo"….