Como una pestaña,
Me frotas, y ni siquiera puedo pensar;
Sólo grito, y me arranca el ojo;
Desespadamente tratando de eliminar el irritante.
Todo lo que quiero hacer es ver.
Todo lo que quiero hacer es amarte.
For the editors...& for monolinguals; a translation:
Like an eyelash,
You rub me, and I cannot even think;
I just scream, and pluck at my eye;
Desperately trying to remove the irritant.
All I want to do is see.
All I want is to do is love you.
(para mi amor.../ for my love...)
About the Creator
Diane Bancroft
Clean for multiple years, I pen my experiences surviving and thriving with mental illness, recovery issues and whatever tickles me. I have several books published on Amazon under my name and under Royal Elmo Publications.
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