I fear nothing,
Because nothing is what I am.
I fear dancing,
Because I never saw but ghost dances around.
I fear wailing,
lest become proudly mad.
I fear beauty,
For fear of ending ever sad.
I fear you, my love,
for your love I cannot return.
I fear loneliness
For alone I can not stand.
I am selfish
Raw
Scorpion's sting
Spoiled marrow
Your reflection in the mirror.
Look at me,
look at you.
And smile,
cry
or break the mirror,
and try to cut us both with a shard,
Because I will survive,
And you will also become mad.
(LOL)
viernes, 5 de septiembre de 2014
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Whoever might be the person to whom this is devoted to, she must be a very special one. Thanks for sharing your poetry. CeCe (Cereza Cerecita)
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