Eventually, new characters arrive
to our premises.
We share experiences
and some answers.
The new candidates
bring a scent of mental health,
just smell,
bodies under that condition never arrive here.
We wear the same suit
and we go to bed with the certainty
that they are wrong,
that soon
treatment will be over.
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When I close my door
PoetryI dedicate this work to all the friends who are left in the heart. To all those who love me. In When I close my door, a social interest and a renunciation for the sake of communication is explicit, the subject destroys his exterior, recomposes himse...
