Way too many
years trying to succeed
without any success
You couldn't find no more
But you could
always find less
Too many
years facing the fiction
without any sense
of reality
too afraid of becoming the myself
that you used to be
Just laughing out
loud and hearing
your laughter scream
and nothing but nightmares
do you dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem