I Am Dru

By Dru Macasieb

I am Dru.
I wonder why,
I hear cries,
I see heartache.
I am Dru.

I pretend I am in love.
I feel no such thing.
I touch my heart.
I worry it’s dying.
I cry bloody tears.
I am Dru.

I understand the pain,
I say “it’s okay”
I dream of tomorrow
I try to cope with today
I hope for yesterday.
I am Dru.

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