Fire in my chest
Making me hard to breathe from its rage
Cleansing my room with a sage
Letting the past go to page
Crying on the floor
Full of broken glasses of my expectations
Leaving with your temptation
Leaning myself to the core
All of the days and the waste
Doing my ways in haste
Living life on the verge of hell
Everything I do isn't well
All of the love you gave
Always giving me a reason to hate
What I am? to be saved
Fulfilling the hole for my grave.
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THE CLOUDWALKER
Poesía𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑 (𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗧) - Living in my own words is better than to suffer your world. "THE CLOUDWALKER" is a collection of poems about the feeling of not belonging to the world, feeling of being trapped in the past, presen...
