Waiting for Elisa

Waiting for Elisa

Martin was madly in love with Elisa. She was beautiful, friendly, and happy; she had many friends. He loved her smile and how she made him laugh at the most ordinary things in life. It made him feel free from his fears and shyness that locked him in his world of dark...
The tree in love

The tree in love

How often I have passed by your side rushing to be in time for my chained routine. You were one of many more In the landscape solidified of my madness imprisoned in a race without sense against myself. But one morning of sorrows that weighed down my forays, I looked...
The wound

The wound

Angie looked sadly at the girl at the other side of her mirror. It was a matter of time. Seconds? Minutes? Thump, thump, thump… The pounding on her door was getting louder and menacing. She was motionless out of fear and shame. -Open the door! That morning, when...
Since I lost you

Since I lost you

Every time your eyeslook at me without knowing me,my soul crackslike a dry trunk. But I have to be a green branchto hold your trembling armand take you with a firm stepto this house of ours that you no longer see as yours. The years we spent togetherare lost in the...
Philosophy: be safe

Philosophy: be safe

Where are you? Don’t you get that I can´t even breath without you? I feel soguilty in a comfortable, quiet classroom, listening to a teacher talk aboutsomething I don’t care about! What is the teacher talking about? Something about philosophy. At least, that is what I...
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