Friday, August 10, 2018

Alone.

I'm just going
I'm just
I just live
I just breathe

In this loneliness no one understands me
I mean, nobody loves me.
Because to understand the other you have to love him sincerely

I'm tired of all this talk.
And its labyrinths

I'm sick and tired of this mumbling

I'm safe from your mouth.
And from your heart

That bastard who won't stop beating
And it torments my soul
Because I clear your voice at night
It rings in my ears
In order to escape another reality
Away from me and my heartbreakers.
Far from everything
Above all things away from this stillness
It's killing me little by little.

Emanuel Tomasin Borda.

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