Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Sitting in the room, 

Burned solitude,

 I close my eyes

 To rent another life.  
Traveling miles, 

Visiting ruins, 

A life is not enough 

To give myself a little love. 
 The alarm clock rings insistently, 

It's time to drink my coffee. 

 I don't know when the night passed,

 But yesterday's dream give me another lesson.
I bring my thoughts, 

Quickly I close the door, 

I ask for a lighter

 To burn my last cigarette.  
I get to work,

 I think it's too early to start,

 I take a few more steps

 In front of others around. 
  I'm bored, 

As if every day is the same,

 I think with my imagination

 I can go everywhere. 
 I'm coming back from work, 

The streets are empty inside,

 I'm waiting to sleep back

To go through my second life.