I open my eyes, and all I see is darkness.
I put my hand in the snow, and feel neither cold nor pain.
I walk day after day over open flames, yet I do not ignite.
I get stabbed in the back by close friends,
I get my heart torn by lovers,
And still I persist.
I am ridiculed, teased and taunted and still, I do not care.
I run and train for hours even with blistering feet and fatigue throughout my body,
I bleed and rip apart my flesh, and never stop.
I do not feel and for that same reason,
I'm indestructible.
By: Daniel Gonçalves
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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