Truth is I don't know what to write, perhaps the light is gone. Truth is I'm not going to lie, I am far from being done. Every day I remind myself, to make everything count. I may not know my purpose, but there is more light to be found.      



Today I'm taking time to say how personal I think it is to write poetry, contrary to any other form of writing (on literature of course). Maybe we find books on the right time, books where we fall in love with the characters and their voices; but I think, when it comes to poetry, there... Continue Reading →


Hold on again to these words, it's accelerated the train of thoughts. One by one they're going through, building an old battle I have fought.   Replaying images in my brain, Reimagining what the future holds. One by one they're going through, please ask each of them to stop.  


Sometimes I am too big, sometimes I am too small. Sometimes I don't fit in my skin, sometimes I have to climb the wall.   Other times I'm floating in madness, other times I'm lost in the woods. Other times I'm filled with sadness, other times I do things I never could.   All the... Continue Reading →


Feels like I'm waking from the death, now the air has lighten up. How much time have I been like this? Now my fate is unknown. I recognize my old body, I recognize my surroundings. What every day seemed blurry, now is alive and pounding. Perhaps I don't recognize my mind, now is shaped in... Continue Reading →


It crawls on your skin, it lures your blood, it wants to go beneath, to capture your soul.   It's on every corner, It's guiding your way. It's waiting patiently, for you to fall away.

Float On

Swimming into your ocean, into a calm state of mind. I am not afraid of sinking, nor to leave it all behind. The waves gently carry me, through the rising tide. Nevertheless I keep floating, with you by my side. Even though there are traces, the storm seems to be gone. My mind keeps wandering,... Continue Reading →


My shinning star, hold on to me. Don't fear the dark, now I can see. Your stardust is here, tattooed in my skin. Don't worry my darling, I will never leave.


Mind over matter, pain above pain. Have to get over this, fight what remains. I try to catch my breath, every step I take. Clean the blood and the sweat, and start all over again.  

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