i feel a sharp pain
as i am forced to forget
as i am forced to become
as i am forced to regretmy mind works backwards
and all i do is remember the things
which don't exist
not anymorethe life i ought not live
it is all that i see
it is all that i can wanti am blindly living
a life
which is not what i once livedi am crippled by thoughts
and by memories
which once were realthe life i live
the memories i conceive
the thoughts poured in me
are like those
of brain injuryso how can i keep going
in this life
which is not real
which is part fakewhat about the life
that was stolen
from me.
YOU ARE READING
tu ángel de la guarda (your guardian angel)
Poetrya collection of poetry in english and spanish about adolescent love, despair, and feelings of hopelessness. these excerpts are from over the past couple years and have been created through the experiences of being young and embarking self-discovery...