Once upon a time,
The darkness broke out.
My place began to enveloped with horrors.
Engraving prints started to devoured me.
Staining the inner being of my vulnerability.
Imprinted like a tattoo
That hug's me eternally.
Perpetually travel's to my dream, nightmares and even in my consciousness.
Like an immortal monster that haunts me even in a broad daylight.
Running waters aren't enough to wipe the emotional scars clean.
My souls enraged with no courage to speak up.
For in the present and future,
It was forbidden to tell anyone.
About the traumas I hide behind my shadow.
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How I Died [Selected Poem]
PoesíaThis is a poetry book contains of the selected poem that I've composed based on my real-life experiences and imaginations which you may found the answers for it's title. Please do no copyright/plagiarize my poem and repost them elsewhere unless you...