100%
Everything is 100%, when I wake up.
Or at least, it should be
but I'm never fully charged.
Unlock the phone, just to set it off
As I'm fighting just to get up
Like an anchor, my legs so heavy
I'm falling
I think I am
Drowning into my own thoughts
A deep sea of images and memories
Of feelings
I'm drowning day after day
And I'm never fully charged. 100%
No matter what my actions are
What my real intentions are
If I believe I'm giving my 100%
It is never enough.
I will never be a 100%.
I will never be a fully charged man.
My nature doesn't let me be like that,
Like a brilliant but yet deleterious machine
A giant grey box with no emotions at all.
I will never be a fully charged man,
To you.
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Water Under the Bridge
Poetry🌊 "Water Under the Bridge", a collection of 16 poems, all of them written during the past few years. This project is about letting go of the past and embracing the process of healing, which can be difficult most of the times. But "Water Under the B...
