Time will leave permanent scars as a stain,
But don't worry, I will not complain.
Each day brings more and more wounds my way,
But don't worry, I will be okay.
These thousands of cracks are raising a matter,
But don't worry, I will not scatter.
Scorching, blazing fire is reaching out to burn me,
But don't worry, Spiderman will save me.
pearls of sweat are pouring off of my body,
But don't worry, seeing you smile is just the remedy.
I am afraid of the monsters crawling up my spine,
But don't worry , I believe as long as you're there, I'm fine.
The last drop of my blood is about to dry,
But don't worry, you will not hear a single cry.
I am hurt, weeping in vain,
But don't worry, worrying will not send away the pain.
I want to complain that the suffering is not getting mild,
But don't worry, I know I that I'm your sensible child.
I am trapped in chains, stabbed with a knife,
Hey, but don't worry , together we will lead the happiest life.
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Final Throes Of The Unfurling
Poesía"I strived to rise but every rise has a fall, I quit, I quit and that's all." Just a bunch of emotions sucked by the pen and bled on the pages. Can be seen in the dried marks on the pillow, Dark hollows of rapidly blinking eyes, And the corners of...
