domingo, 13 de junio de 2010

vagabond

I am a vagabond
I run in life like someone who does not have feelings
walking through my own ghost
knowing and ignoring
with some sparkles of reality
some words that surround my world but always looking behind my shoulder
searching the facts of unknown truth
like a wounded heart
meaningless around people
taking advantage of what I know of me
and what I don't care about me at all

2 comentarios:

  1. I had to read your poem twice to let it envelope me. I loved it both times and got more out of it each time I read it. How talented you are to write such deep, emotional words to bring the attention of the world to the forefront. I love writing but am not as talented as you. I do appreciate the flow and the meaning behind your piece and thank you for sharing.

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  2. Thank you so much, I´m not used to write in english cause sometimes my grammar lacks of vocabulary, but I will keep posting time to time some poems. Again thanks a lot! Comments likes this is what ecourage me to write.

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