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The cold wind drags the inner thoughts of doubt
blowing away all my work to the south
I'm retracing my every word that's come out of my mouth
now I'm in the middle of the street
walking through the shattered glass of the all the lies
I've told everyone around
including myself
There's nowhere to run
must confront every falsity
My greatest fear isn't of death
but a mirror of me
afraid to see what I've been told
afraid to believe what they have taught me
have to erase it all
before I fall
but the first step is so damn hard
my heart has enough scars, so I'm afraid to be hurt
afraid of the darkness that surrounds all of me
just want to be free
just want to be me
but who is that?
so lost in thought I'm losing sight
of what everything really is
looking through all those shards of glass
I see the remnants of my dreams
no longer desire to piece them back together
I'll face everything in order to create better ones
until I find myself
blowing away all my work to the south
I'm retracing my every word that's come out of my mouth
now I'm in the middle of the street
walking through the shattered glass of the all the lies
I've told everyone around
including myself
There's nowhere to run
must confront every falsity
My greatest fear isn't of death
but a mirror of me
afraid to see what I've been told
afraid to believe what they have taught me
have to erase it all
before I fall
but the first step is so damn hard
my heart has enough scars, so I'm afraid to be hurt
afraid of the darkness that surrounds all of me
just want to be free
just want to be me
but who is that?
so lost in thought I'm losing sight
of what everything really is
looking through all those shards of glass
I see the remnants of my dreams
no longer desire to piece them back together
I'll face everything in order to create better ones
until I find myself
Literature
The Journey
Beneath my skin, my veins pulse with desire
To know why I am here.
As I journey to find the answers to life,
I sail through the monotonous seas
That stretch forever beyond the horizon.
As my ship sails towards the dry land,
Mountains tower before me,
Filling me with both awe and intimidation.
But the mountains are eroding as time passes by,
Into merely fragments of what they once were.
I move my eyes and watch the glaciers
Melt slowly into rivers.
But even though they disappear,
They melt to provide water for all life on this planet.
You could say rivers are created by glaciers for a purpose.
I ponder those mountains and glac
Literature
That word
One word.
That word.
You threw that word at me
Aimed with precision
To take full control.
You knew.
Which word.
Would vanquish my spirit,
Two syllables pierced
My worth and my whole.
Literature
Rombos
por Romy Lara
El aire gélido se coló en la habitación y alborotó los papeles minuciosamente acomodados en el escritorio. Tronándose los nudillos de la mano izquierda, Julio se incorporó y cerró la ventana de un golpe. Afuera el cielo se caía pedazo por pedazo. Reacomodó el desorden que se había hecho en su mesa de trabajo, colocando cada documento en su lugar: los de etiqueta amarilla en la carpeta amarilla, los marcados con verde en la papeleta verde y así consecutivamente con cuatro colores más.
Procedió a sacar un cuaderno de portadas negras de su
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