by Eric Santillan

fucked up in muck
stuck deep into
blackhole of the past
pulling in a
tug-of-war of desires.

about to drown in neck-deep
the more i struggle, the more
i seem to sink.

hope is the first to give way
as i stopped shouting for help
because no one is there to listen to pitiful cries

faith unraveled as a single strand
unravels cloth gradually.

love is the last to go
like a flickering candle in the dark.

strangely, just when the candle was blown by the wind
that’s when i felt your hand pull me out.

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About Eric Santillan

AngPeregrino is Eric Santillan. He is a management consultant for two firms specializing in sustainable business, competitiveness and risk management, cost control and culture management. He is also a writer for The Mindanao Current. At one time or another, he has taught, moderated college organizations, done organizational development work for BPOs, been a Jesuit, mentored people and given retreats.

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