Tres almas que me cambiaron la vida, comenzaron como amistades y ahora no son nadie, amor y desamor la realidad de mi vida.
Llegaste a mi sin buscarlo, sin pensarlo, amiga mía solo querías ser mi amiga, pero yo sabía que eso era una gran mentira, solo buscaba respuestas del porqué tu corazón latía mas fuerte que el mío al estar al frente las dos.
Quisiste jugar con juego, y un sin fines de cosas pasaron, incluyendo este amor prohibido para las dos, mi segunda alma gemela contigo crecí y madure mucho, conocí el amor verdadero y el desamor en primer plano.
She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers.
I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism.
I really hope none of you relate with any of these :)
I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can.
The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day.
(8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers!
Ranking:
#1 shortpoem
#1 distressing
#1 poetry (17.1.2024)
#1 poem (24.1.2024)