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I am a poet, where the cry not cries, where the tear are not cardboard. Where the soul rests so close to heart, where the eyes look more than they say not to see. I am a poet where the letters disclose, The feeling of every being that it exists near, far, in pain and that ephemeral happiness that surrounds our existence... ------------------------- Soy una poetiza, donde el grito no llora, donde las lágrima no son de cartón. Donde el alma reposa tan cerca de un corazón, Donde los ojos miran mas allá de lo que dicen no ver. Soy una poetiza donde las letras divulgan, el sentimiento de cada ser que existe cerca, lejos, en dolor y en esa felicidad efímera que rodea nuestra existencia.

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viernes, 6 de marzo de 2009

End of Me

Don't let me down

I can’t hold on to my soul…
Don't let me down

I do not know…

How to run away from the pain that is inside me…
I tried to be…
I can't get you out of my lonely mind.
I'm suffering!

Do you know?
I am here and living your love out of me…
How did I die

Where does your love go

Away from me…

Away from the heart that bleed in and out


How do I survive

How could I be…With out you here by my side....

01/28/2009
All Writer Copy rights reserved@ Maileen Torres Rodriguez

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