The underground’s entrance is a clown’s mouth Amelia thought of the path she used to walk eternal afternoons blissy oblivion shiny silence Then came the fall –she whispered — & death Mysterious smile Two days ago she longed for that…
Tag: tears
The confession
What’s the catch? –you asked Tell me your secrets Twenty nine thoughts blinked ’round my head I laugh at myself when can’t stop crying Sometimes I cry while laughing There are dreams in my reality A page in my old diary has not a single truth No one knows…
The memory at the end of the wind
There is an ocean at the precipice of your desired amnesia Ready? Take the step JUMP! Surprise the water Forget it all Can you? Can those waves clean selected echoes inside your head? Will they remove the memory brought by the wind? The one that hit you like…
Amelia thanks joy — Amelia thanks depression
Amelia contemplated the layers of a day to be thankful. Joy, she thanked: Today I thought of you maybe I longed the idea of you certainly I missed a smile that once made me believe in eternity that messy…
Real women don’t cry
I feel incomplete There is an empty space inside my skin a void containing all pain intangible without any light or colour I want to cry Be strong –an echo with mom’s voice Tears only bring troubles You shed them too often I try I…
Dimethyltryptamine: the utopian spiral
Eyelids rest to the sharp vision of my eyes You are there dressed in a black that turns purple DMT flows freely The firebird passes by A cloud of fine ashes surrounds us both you vanish leaving a floating tear (sad cheshire-cat’s grin) She falls…
I let you go
I thought you were about to leave I was wrong I cried A bit too much Perhaps too little I cried for three years Until that day when you didn’t buy the rose when we knew it was too late A mistake at once a milestone at sight I let…