sábado, 12 de noviembre de 2016

The words I promised, CR VocalesV

The distance between my heart and my guts
is not large enough to fit your body.
I know it, because I have crawled inside me.
I’m a burning child,
by an occupying power
that speaks a language I can’t understand,
and mumbles a few words
that make me feel nothing.
You inhabit the ruins of my body,
an old cathedral
that survived a thousand wars.
I stopped calling your name
a while ago.
And here they are
the words
I promised never to write for you.

CR -VocalesV

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