Where will my poems sleep
1 Mar 2022 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal
I am old and tiredthe verses give me lifeWhat do I write in my poems?I can't feed myselfthe meals do not fit me,my lungs do not breathe,I can not sleep.Life weighs me downit happened in a momentwithout healing the woundsof loves that were not,who sne...