The Last Ploy
Tears run down my eyes. They become part of my poster. The ink from my pen bleeds out as I cry softly and desperately, gnawing at the disappointment that I can't touch the very treasure I so eagerly wanted.
Beaker · Dec 13, 2025
Beaker
Insight PH · Literary
2 stories
Isang Anghel
Pagkapasok ko sa eskwela ang tanging inaasam at inaasa “ang iyong mga mata ang aking unang makita.”
Beaker · Oct 26, 2025