I'm constricted by the fact, that life is to share,

I just see poor judgment, and a silly content,

of stay where you were hand, to raised and to forget.

Over bed or on couch, your time shall come next,

As the rest of your days, bad-thoughts, hopes and prays.


It is said that's not true, for you to be alone,

So to them I should say, my half never became.

I've been thinking of you, as to all and a pun,

which is what would it take, to me to understand,

that I was held in cage, made of sorrow non hope.

I felt burning in my core, my guts shook and poured

Cause afraid was it I, of become someone else.


Maybe was me, maybe wasn't you, but I promise,

I won't ever do it before, cause If life was fair,

I should be far from here, hidden, in solitude.

Even sickness could catch me, I shan't hesitate.

My decision is made, I shall die somewhere free.


Author and copyright: AhLlopis

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◄ Poetry VI


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