Sin rumbo

To have order, to have faith
that's the most important thing
You just have to believe in yourself

Things can let you down
or sometimes can make you proud
but you are their true author
that's something you can't deny

I've lost the truth, I've lost the faith
I have no manual, not even less
The road is empty, with only me
My arms are not able to grab all the things

To abandon something, that's what I must do
consequences which I think would be bad, are coming soon
its a disaster,I know
But what else should I do?

Sometimes I think I have no help
Not even a bird that could trilled to me and say:
"Oh Honey you are not by yourself"

They say I'm not alone
And I believe them
but the emptyness is decided to stay

So, the thing is: "Is it give up great"?
Or maybe should I stay and confront with myself?

I know that sometimes I'm dark
I know that I'm always saying: "the world is collide"
But maybe you just don't get me.
And I understand
I'm different from you, very deep in my heart
So I just leave. Have you heard enough?.

By P.W

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Never.

Never enough.

The words are endless, and the causes.

Thanks for sharing your conversations.

For texts in another language, whatever it is. You must put your poems in the forum: "Torre de Babel".

Greetings.

 

Hello!, I know is not enough, hahha. Thanks for that information!. Love,Pemberley

 

ni idea que dices..no sé ingles...
what?