
In The Valley of sadness
There’s a gift many have
But don’t care
Those are
Lucky to be blessed with
They give up with
They live up with
Funny way life
Plays you
Funny way to hide
Behind a lie
Without any aid
Like mom said
Listen to me
I know what I’m telling you
Would you please listen to me
Wouldn’t you?
I dared to challenge
What once was the rule
Now it’s just so cruel
No mercy
Just cry
And die
In the process
When it to late
To accept my life is a mess
No love nevertheless
Authentically
Honestly
A waste of emotions
It’s my recollection
Motionless
Worthless
Not even a glimpse
Of the last eclipse
The moon shy
Showed up up in the sky
About the Creator
Chacha Jaramillo
Journaling for expression. Writing as a Mindfulness Practice, reduces Stress & Anxiety


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