I tried not to
cry
the cinema
flooded
I tried to lie
the cheeks
turned into cherry pie
I tried to learn
mathematics
the brain
escaped from the head
I tried to
breath deeply
the heart
knocked wildly from the chest
I tried to live
in order
put everything
in its place
but my things
insisted
to turn back the
mess
Every time I try
to change my
core
Every time I get
the poor score
Thank you! Yes it is hard. Change is good sometimes, if we become better people, but if we become worst that's the problem. :)
ReplyDeleteI really enjoy the beat rhythm of your poetry
ReplyDeleteThank you very much! You are always so kind. :)
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