In the lonely,
My spirit,
Was broken,
Between the water turn.
You give up of me,
The stones,
Both parts of my mind,
Swimming in the hell.
No more,
My sadness winter,
I'm crying and you...
Says goodbye.
You make the dead,
Never tell me why,
The child of my tear,
ROCHA is broken.
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Building All Emotions
PoetryWhen every emotion can be built and in my thought maybe not as beautiful as the tear of a flower. Poems that talk about love, hurt and all forms of a feeling that still it's empty or emotions covered in a black ocean, deep and ephemeral.
