Listen to the confession of my secrets…

Listen to the confession of my secrets…
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Before everything,I am human… I am weak…

The child I was to the woman I become, still I am fighting with myself…

still fighting my demons…

I had overpower the tears but not the sorrows, not the pains…

My past, they had taken it away from me…

My innocence yes I lost it early…

how to love I learned that myself…

I had looked for a source but out there was no one to trust…

All the broken dreams, I didn’t have nobody to count on…

The darkness was intense, so intense that the future was impossible to see nor even to think of…

I had looked for reasons, for answers… Nothing was clear I even believed that my life was cursed…

Sigh… Even death didn’t want me…

My past was unfair, despair was like my twin and tears my pillow…

This wound, I can’t close follow me everywhere I go…

I ask myself why the sky was still blue even after a storm,

that’s when I started to see, to understand that nothing lasts forever even the worst…

My future, I have it left, I dare someone to define me…

I am young and I have so much in store, my music that I have to play… My body that wants to whisper… My heart that wants to talk…

I refuse to give up…

I want to fly high, higher than my shadow everyday…

Like no one can restrain the old sun from shining, my future is right in front of me…

Be in it or put you aside and watch me doing me…

Stronger and still standing…





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