The place you’ve came

Poesía - Poetry, Poesía en inglés - Poetry in English

 

You came to this darkness full of hope,

Of joy. You came to this emptiness thinking

You could fill it all but

This place ate you like a lightning the storm,

Your shine became into a fall, helping you please

The surroundings.

You’re one of them now and I

Have to see this dirt. No one

Is apart anymore – No one will never be apart.

There’s no rush. No expectation.

I’m not there but

I’m not here.

Another quiet is coming.

The white suit man will come with the silence

That I’d missed, with that silence

Out.

You were a rose one day, I

Was a thorn once. – Ain’t no spring.

I like it cold.

I like it iced.

You knew before.

Your zombie presence, as I

Expected it doesn’t matter anymore,

It doesn’t matter any longer.

It’s justified.

My loneliness is loyal and never sleeps,

Never gives up, and comes to me

As it was raining and its light

Never turns off.

I’d say good bye

But I’m not leaving yet.

Darkness was first.

And then the rest,

Included you when

You were that.

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