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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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lunes, 25 de mayo de 2009

Breathe!

By
Maileen Torres Rodriguez
Do not stop your energy in hate that crushes your heart…
Arouse your moon to me,
Sprightly all your love to the one who love you …
And see that you are not the only one in the world of pain.
The one that deactivate your thoughts into pieces for no one to see...
Embrace your self, to the darkness that coves your skin inside your soul…
Put all of your agony between the shadows of the fear of your wickedness. Let it flow in the river of the dead… Where no one will come to save your broken heart… Only the ones that bleed will find you at the end of the light,
Which hide between the darkness of your destiny…? And the love that hide between our souls…
Forever o never… life is now or never will be…
So now who’s going to cry for you, who will hold you when you are in need…?
I am here waiting for you… friend is for live will you be part of me…
May 25, 2009

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