Débil

I ran the tap until my pupils dilated
and my hands burned sunset red.
Until tears blurred the tiles on the wall.
Asessed yesterday’s grazes with a laugh.
Is this how to feel alive?

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Humillado

But where have you gone;
But what do you see;
How long
Until
You come back;
To me?

Your eyes are translucent;
And skin has turned white;
The Dark is a bitch
You should
Not
Have to fight.

This darkness is scary;
The monsters are real;
I’m secretly
Glad:
Things that I’ll
Never feel.

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