La oscuridad.
Se filtró adentro.
Cubierto sus caras.
Se tragó su destacado.
Robando sus respiraciones.
Enfriando sus corazones.
Perforando sus almas.
Los ojos se enfrían.
La muerte ha aparecido.
Los cuerpos caen hacia abajo.
Así es el tiovivo de la vida.
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A/N :
Sorry for starting out in Spanish but why not? Tell me what you guys think. If y'all even read it. Not sure how the frequency in updates, I'll figure it out later. *wink*
Translation:
The Dark.
It seeped in.
Shrouded their faces.
Swallowed their featured.
Stealing their breaths.
Cooling their hearts.
Rupturing their souls.
Eyes grow cold.
Death has appeared.
Bodies drop down.
That's Life's Merry-Go-Round.
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PoesíaA wild ride through my minds eye. Basically a bunch of my poems or writings. No real reason for this other than displaying my works lol. Some of these are from middle school. And I will be switching from language to language #multi-linguism You hav...
