I never thought I would see a day like this again. After so many years of quiet, of complacency, we've returned to the streets to stand against the very institutions that have failed us. This is not just a protest, it's a reclamation of our power. The change we've been waiting for has always been us.
ANG TAO, ANG BAYAN, ANG TUNAY NA KAPANGYARIHAN! 🇵🇭
#TheVoiceKidsGMA coaches Paolo and Miguel of #BenAndBen performed ‘Kapangyarihan’ at today’s protest rally to stand against corruption. ✊
🎥: Ben&Ben on Tiktok
Saying "good bye" is harder than I thought. The more I contemplate, the more I realize that it was my fault. I allowed it to spill, to cool, and eventually spoil. It hurts...it will hurt.
I will miss us. Tears may flow, but it's a genuine price for letting US go.
Why does feel it like an unchartered territory?
Haven't I live here before?
The longer I stay, the longer I feel lost in my way.
There are subtle chimes, rumbles--as though the shards are trembling, ready to shatter even more.
Relapse. My blue monster is welcoming me back.
This is why I hate allowing my physical body to rest. It gives ample time for mind to wander.
Reminiscing the memories-all the good, and most especially the BAD. Revisiting the happiness; and the grief I thought I have left behind.