Category : Poems

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Born to die, 
Oh, to live for a while.
 I die anyway,
With this life - timing the time.

I hurry my steps towards end,
 Everything I have lived so far 
Has made hard my way back,
 To live in my way every time I'm awake.

   Maybe I was already dead when I was born
 'Cause I never understood why
 My life was made; what I'm looking for,
With my eyes blind and with my mouth,
Whose words no one understands the root.

I crushed my heart between my ribs, 
Love is just... a waste of time, 
And I don't have time,
 To compromise my heartbeat
 To have someone close to love
 Only for a short time...