Treasure Island

miguel palma


Poems of miguel palma

1. cold 6/3/2009
2. How to.... 6/3/2009
3. meaning of love 6/3/2009
4. night 6/8/2009

cold

Cold

is it to be feed with anger, sadness, and sorrow.
Been cruel, cold-blooded, pitiless, heartless and lifeless.
I don’t understand how one can carry so much hatred in its heart.
To not be a human, to become a fiend, a monster.
Can one achieve this? Can one become merciless?
I’ll tell you, it is possible! By been around people that don’t acknowledge what you do
by been with someone that doesn’t love you as you love her/him, to be neglected.

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