domingo, 11 de marzo de 2018

Came

Came from nowhere,
go to nowhere,
will forget the hidden days
when still I was young
and hopeful,
those brand new 
days when
I could felt
sure and decided,
madly waiting
for my desires to 
come untruly
undoubtedly
unexperienced,
when dreams came true
into nightmares
while I was
as hungry
as olives
under
the sun
and the whole
summer
would
dress my entire life.
I met him
with a glimpse
of danger
then suddenly
found myself naked
and washed
for his sake sacrifice

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