Tired mind from hours of praying
Callouses from guitar strings
Leftover scars from sickness and health
Every morning, a broken child sings
YOU ARE READING
// GO AWAY //
PoesíaSometimes I wish people would just leave me alone. In that case, allow me to entertain you.
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Tired mind from hours of praying
Callouses from guitar strings
Leftover scars from sickness and health
Every morning, a broken child sings