Inocencia | Poesía [ES/EN]
No preguntes. Una mujer sabe cómo morder sus labios, creerse víctima a pesar del polvo y la ignorancia. El Cristo, puede ser la proyección de la inocencia, o una simple pausa.…
No preguntes. Una mujer sabe cómo morder sus labios, creerse víctima a pesar del polvo y la ignorancia. El Cristo, puede ser la proyección de la inocencia, o una simple pausa.…
The world was loud, lonely, a blurry stream Everything seem static, a shadow of what was real A life that felt cold , lost of its warmth Until you stepped into the waking dream…
Hello coffee lovers! Various circumstances beyond my control have kept me away from this lovely space…
Limit the distraction and see how you'll excel.. Most times you're not burned out, you're just putting your energy into the wrong…
The morning breaks wih a golden grace A smile buried beneath the lores A shadow fades, the dark hides her skin Paving ways for light to come. A rhymthical dance among the…
The world grows still as the clock strikes twelve A silence that steals the night Buried in our thoughts are the noises that filled the day Leaving the stage for the howling…
Things made by men, great and mighty The ocean rise and wane Even the rivers reshape their floor All return to its dust again Yet in the quiet space, There's a thread that…
They saw the fireball from space, a bloom which blossomed death. Round about for a dozen miles it scattered glass and ash, further…
Fácil es sentarse en la tribuna, con manos limpias de polvo y grieta, y desde esa altura que no cuesta, señalar la paja en la ojera ajena. Más el banquillo suele tener dos…
She stared in the mirror and said "you're so ugly" with an expression of deep disgust. What was funny was she was really pretty, but the person standing in front of the mirror…
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