What happened to me is that they destroyed my heart.
That at screaming light of the moon I let out every secret that made up a freckle of me and I gave them for free. As I grabbed my hand while my lips trembled.
What happened was that they left me with nothing in the middle of the morning and I was blind unable to find my way back. My heart was not responding, abandoning any possibility of living that was not tortured.
I crawled through the mud with bloody hands and it wasn’t me who came through the other side. I missed three opportunities, forgiveness I had left them behind and my heart was sewn with my veins.
They ask me what changed in me that made me go back in years to evolve in a century, and the situation is that they took my soul to ashes.
I was robbed of my tears and the hearing of my break.
However, I kept the rope I tied to lift these dejected bones.
T.A.
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