Because it is okay for a man to be sad, to cry, to feel lost, to be emotional, to be bad at sports, and to not have the perfect body.
To lose and be left…it would leave me bloodied. Diet was, and still is not easy. However, I needed to do this, for myself. No one could have this finished for me; it was my own ugliness to carry.
Nasa waiting shed lang ako, naghihintay sa pagtila ng ulan para sana makapaglaro tayo uli.
How many worlds do you have when under pillows and sheets?
Yes, I am their child and I was, or am young.
When will she ever stop to laugh? Her laughter is my heartbreak.
Paano mo ba masasabi na hindi na kayo laro? Anong hangganan ng pagiging isang biro?