Poetry… They Called it Livin’. 22 Gen 202222 Gen 2022 This confusion, these dying hearts, these melting tears, they called it livin’. This getting lost in fears, in grudges, in false hopes, in false memories, they called it livin’. And…
Poetry Just the time, passes. 3 Set 20213 Set 2021 The only thing that has passed, it's just time, but not the pain, not the lacks. The doubts have not passed, I continue to live, in a grungy way. Leggi…