Mixel
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Ha pasado mucho tiempo desde que me mude de mi pais a este(US). No habia publicado desde hace mucho. Espero les guste este poema.
Memories
I sometimes look at myself
And I see a lonely person.
An empty shell,
In a sadly doom.
How I miss those happy moments
When I used to ignore the worst,
They are now memories that torment
My heart that is cursed.
Hopefully this luck I carry
Will someday fade away,
Or maybe I will decide to bury,
The rest of my days.
Hopefully I will feel them again,
Those moments with those friends
When I used not to worry,
But I still cared.
-Mitchell Valencia
Memories
I sometimes look at myself
And I see a lonely person.
An empty shell,
In a sadly doom.
How I miss those happy moments
When I used to ignore the worst,
They are now memories that torment
My heart that is cursed.
Hopefully this luck I carry
Will someday fade away,
Or maybe I will decide to bury,
The rest of my days.
Hopefully I will feel them again,
Those moments with those friends
When I used not to worry,
But I still cared.
-Mitchell Valencia