You can sleep uninterrupted,If you don’t mind the crying.It is one of those terrible Thursday nights. Only this time, I haven’t any strength to get back up,To fight right back. I speak of my pains, The ones that I could never tell to your face,The ones that I considered unimportant,And the ones that you thoughtContinue reading “Edge of the horizon”
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Cicatrix
On this side of my skin,The dots turn into houses,The sores turn into hills,The scars tune into a song of their own-Song that reminds me of those battles fought, and lost. Just like the girl next door, my scars are usual and customary-But if taken the time to look at, they have legends to narrate,LegendsContinue reading “Cicatrix”
Infinite boulevard 