My own eyes-poem
These eyes of mine, they see what they want: You’re a piece of meat with a ring on it, I’m just a kid who knows not how to behave around people, around us there’s the world revolving around its stupidity,… Continue Reading
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Fourth song of despair – by Juan M.S.
We’re ugly, but we build love which is the only lasting thing, after we unveil life’s truth and are left with our selves, looking each other in the eye and not seeing instinct anymore but humanity built from choice, from… Continue Reading