Walking on a layer of ice,
I noticed it was a frozen lake,
I wanted to see what it's under the ice,
but I got lost in a haze with my fears.
I got overcome by feelings,
covered in wounds for nothing,
again and again.
Writting in snow with red,
I knew I am bleeding to feel safe later,
that I'll reach the end.
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Words Painted Blue
Poesía✦I am on the other side of the Earth, clutch in arms the pillow case, waiting for the heart to calm down, because I'm not capable to admit that I can't bother you with my questions, to show you I am not a little girl, that I can ask you about your f...
