sábado, 31 de octubre de 2015

Día 18, 19, 20.

I wake up wondering,
what today is going to be like?
Something tells me it's sudnering,
"Don't worry too much, it's all the same"
But if I don't discover it myself,
then how can I really tell?
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Something's been bothering me lately,
I can't get it out of my head,
a persistent thought,
that refuses to die,
and let me take a breath.
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With experience I learned
that healing is a long process,
were you cross the hardest paths,
and swim in the fastest rivers,
to reach the oh so wanted end
and before that,
is when you discover,
that there was never an ending,
pain just become bearable,
and your heart already knew to forget.

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