Everytime I travel to work

Everytime I travel to work, while I am riding my father's motorcycle. As we drive through the busy roads of Epifanio Delos Santos Avenue, out of the blue I remember every betrayals I experienced in my college life.

I try to shake it all off out of my head, and reminding myself in my mind "You got to focus on your work."

I somehow manage to barely shake it all off out of my head.

Hoping it will last until the sun goes down.