My heart tells me that it is over
But how could this be the end when I don't even know how it started
How can a heart grieve something that the brain doesn't understand
It is the end
Of what exactly, I do not know
All I know is time has ran out and all my heart can do is reminisce on memories that don't seem like are my own

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Lost in Dreams [Poetry]
PoesíaThis poetry book is made from the thoughts that just appear in my head Each "poem" or chapter will contain 3 or 5 sentences. The poems won't be that long. The poems are also mostly about how am I feeling at the moment. About stress, lost and anxiet...