martes, 13 de enero de 2015

Escribo para no llorar.

Just got home,
are you still crying?
For how long 
have you been dying?
What are you gonna do?
Are you gonna wipe your tears?
Now you find monsters in the streets
Where you used to go with me.

Where have you been?
What are your fears?
Have you smiled at all
this year?

You're drowning
in your own fantasy.
You're screaming
words of creativity.
Stop thinking
about death.
Life's got a long long
ride ahead.

All your hopes,
you're still denying.
Th only truth is
you're surviving.
Where are you gonna go?
Will you ever smile when the sun comes?
Now you see ghosts inside your sheets
'cuz no one's there besides from me.

Life ain't gonna wait
for you.
Step out of that couch.
Living starts now.

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