mag-emote sa ko.


..i was 3 when my father died, and after 2 years, nisunod sad akong manghud,
i thought okay ra ko.. but there are moments in my life nga makahuna-huna ko nila,
and it hurts a lot samot na kung makakita ko ni mama nga mag-struggle emotionally
magsige pa gyapon sya handum ni papa bisan naa na sya second husband.
ako pod, i pretended to be tough,
mobukad man gud akong tina-i pag moingon ng uban "tough girl" ko, maong magpa-astig astig sad ko..

pero at the end of the day.. i'd lay helplessly on my bed, empty kaayo..
geez!!! all my life i had craved for a father, a real father.. tsadaa siguro nagtubo ka nga naay papa noh?
"Some days the pain is stronger
It makes me sick and weak
I can’t stand this much longer
I just sit here and weep
..I was your first born
Daddy’s little girl
I took my own path
But was still part of your world
..I love you now
As I did back then
I just hope... one day
I will see you again"