I'm trying to enjoy myself,
To take things easy and relax,
But you are hovering over my head
Which is making me wish I were dead.
To hell with you and all your ways.
Here's a reminder: I'm not your slave
For you to burden me day and night
And rob me of any possible light.
In the day I feel heavy, at night I can't sleep
Because my wounds by you are so deep.
My heart ca not take it anymore
Yet this is the break that's meant to cure.
I deal with you for months and years,
So why do you continue to bring me to tears?
Even when I'm out of the country,
You still find a way to catch up to me.
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Through 2023
PoesíaA collection of poems and other pieces of writing exploring emotions, thoughts and feelings of a wide range of topics from the most random of things to current affaires in the world as the author (me!) journeys through the year of 2023. Let's journe...
