18/01/2022

31 de Diciembre, 2021

I'm so lost inside my own life, the time is looking back at me with pitty in his eyes, bastard, i curb, cling, and sometimes i shout, a line of silence raining thorough the walls around me, drawing a path, a choice i have to take, to make, and only then, i will be.. only then, i will, let this promise with myself go loose. 

And sometimes, i feel like there's nothing else to found in this mess, and i'm living, i'm the one and only, and that's all.

1 comentario:

  1. Tarde o temprano (sos tu secreto) vas revelarte...

    Abrazo gigante, Santiago.

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