Don't you ever laugh
In order to stop yourself from crying?
And wonder
If you're going fucking insane.Don't you ever stop thinking
In order to forget?
And an empty shell is overflowing with tears
You can't link back to memories.I do and I do not believe
I am powerless."This is not a poem, but it is poetry. Trace your thoughts on a paper with a quill and ink and see what you can make out of it. Think and let yourself fall; breathe and let yourself live."
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Excerpts From a Lonely Heart
PoesíaYou are holding my heart. Peel off a layer - there lays an enigmatic labyrinth. Dig deeper, and you will come face to face with a mystifying puzzle. The thing with a heart is that it does not only go deeper. It is such a dynamic complexity that it...