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Ever since the day you’ve gone,
Things haven’t been the same.
Ever since you’ve been suspended,
Nobody else could fill your void.
Ever since you left me all alone daily,
It feels so empty around me.
Ever since you’ve been taken off guard,
No tellin’ how I can trust you enough.
Ever since then from that day and so on,
I keep hearing what-if’s ringing in my ears.
Please be back soon,
Nobody can take your place,
And nobody else can.
Where are you in my life?
Things haven’t been the same.
Ever since you’ve been suspended,
Nobody else could fill your void.
Ever since you left me all alone daily,
It feels so empty around me.
Ever since you’ve been taken off guard,
No tellin’ how I can trust you enough.
Ever since then from that day and so on,
I keep hearing what-if’s ringing in my ears.
Please be back soon,
Nobody can take your place,
And nobody else can.
Where are you in my life?
Literature
Rombos
por Romy Lara
El aire gélido se coló en la habitación y alborotó los papeles minuciosamente acomodados en el escritorio. Tronándose los nudillos de la mano izquierda, Julio se incorporó y cerró la ventana de un golpe. Afuera el cielo se caía pedazo por pedazo. Reacomodó el desorden que se había hecho en su mesa de trabajo, colocando cada documento en su lugar: los de etiqueta amarilla en la carpeta amarilla, los marcados con verde en la papeleta verde y así consecutivamente con cuatro colores más.
Procedió a sacar un cuaderno de portadas negras de su
Literature
Youth
A thousand burning candles
lighting up a temple.
With the quenching of the last flickering flame
the aegis falls,
and the sacred building crumbles.
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
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Another 'Dean & Travis' poem between the two. That's exactly how they feel of each other in high school life
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