Writings and Poems of Franz

It all started when I was nine My mother told we're going to park But we end up at school and all I can do is whine Mother, are you trying to leave me in the dark? Another woman showed up in a arcs She told us she's our second mom She gave me toys; cars, legos and sharks I doubt her so much, but in end she make me calm She taught me everything about math, science or even psalm Now that I grew up, I want give back All the sacrifices she've done even at times she feel qualm She who's never been perfect but never lacked. I thaught my mom leave me at the thick and thin of thing Little do I know, she lead me to a magnificent beggining. -A spenserian poem that I've wrote from nowhere 

Ang sabi ng tatay ko- Si Bongbong Marcos raw ang presidente nya Kaya naman simula kanina, napagdesisyonan kong wala nalang akong tatay Biro lang, ito naman. Ayun kasi uso ngayon sa social media. Kaya sasakyan ko nalang,- Ikaw? Sasama ka ba? Sa mahabang byahe ng buhay Gigising at matutulog na telepono ang hawak Kung wala kang gagawin, tara at sumakay kana Hindi naman ganoon kasiksikan ang byahe natin ngayon Paikot pa rin ng Quiapo at Intramuros ang translasyon taon taon Sa mga deboto ng Itim na Nazarenong nananalangin sa paggaling at paggaan ng kahit anong nararamdaman Walang wala ang daganan, sa oras na Siya ay nasabing iyong madampian Buti nalang kahit papaano, hindi man sabay sabay na nakapaglakad buhat ng bagong regulasyon Sabay sabay parin namang tumanaw ang lahat, sa mga livestream at telebisyon Ano? Sasama ka ba? Ayos lang rin naman kung hindi,  Naintindihan ko't marami rin ang hindi nais na mapasama sa mga aktibidad pang relihiyon Naghada pala ako ng Package 2 Ma

     Taking a picture of my current table so I can look back at it 10 years from now. I hope that you are all doing well. Have a great day ahead!

                                               These past few days, I started to wake up early around three o'clock in the morning but I then realized that even I know how early I am, I always miss to see how the sun rise. Every morning,I do some sort of online tutoring. The time I sit on my table is considered as my hustle time, it's consider as lucky day if I finished the task earlier around eight o'clock.                              And then, I already feel tired. That early.Plus the negativity (chismakers) of neighbors, some sort of misunderstaing at our house. I still want to do more things but my body seems like to neglect and to rest. I always try to push myself to my lmits. But always find myself resting. But atleast I tried didn't I?                                Maybe I need more exercise, or more chocolate for carbs.                              I want to relax, but always end up beating myself because I don't want to feel like I'm doing