Feeling of emtiness, the feeling of betrail, the feeling of hurt when you disappeared. I must have forgotten to breathe because for a minute there it seems I was caught in time. But hadn't I realised that time was only a distraction.
How could you become a dictator, spend your time meditating on what was the confusion of confusions.
And then you dare ask that question without the words I see through the blinds of your eyes.
If I were a philosopher I would write about you, if I were a doctor I would heal you, if I were a lawyer I would object the distraction of the World upon yours.
But I'm Valentina
... Valentina, the one you shaded in dark; forced naked to your vile ignorance, left thirsty and hungry. But you did not quench my thirst, nor did you satisfy my hunger, now I'm in search of something more; something I could posess only if you were eliminated from my memory.
©Keke_skydiver
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