Now my heart is sore "No pain, no gain" Feeling my doubtful core I think to myself: Let´s start over again!!! All by yourself!!! The Death Screen covering your face Guiding you to another place Denying any kind of pleasure Disliking my living treasure
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
I am trying to uncover my deluded feelings towards an invisible mirror where i am able to foresee a tragic reflex of a love relationship that it isn´t responsive... Perhaps my otherself is still shallow and selfish and so i meditate if i am guilty or not guilty when i face my own behaviour and inner feelings while there is a lack of Love and i keep on being lonely and suffering a lot... Perhaps i am understanding my failures in matter of love relationships; by other hand i recognize my personal worth and my meritorious deeds even if am still hopeless and despised by others...