February 14th
DeceptionThey told me failure was not the end of the road.
They said it's part of what is always untold.
They pushed and pushed me to conquer my fear,
But still I seem to stay right here.
Right here is where my fail again.
Right here is where I don't understand.
Right here is why I don't see life,
No more beautiful than a sharp knife.
A sharp knife that cuts me deep.
A sharp knife that wounds me hard.
A sharp knife that destroys everything,
And still they tell me it's nothing.
Nothing is what I feel when I wake up.
Nothing is what I'll have if I give up.
Nothing is what I always had,
And nothing leads to nothing but bad.
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Par Valentina D. Lorenzo