The poison (veneno)

“You filled my days with hope,
bathed my nights of illusion,
a bitter illusion,
that made my heart shrink.
He shrugged not to feel,
not to dream, not to suffer,
but my days were looking for,
They are seeking a healing liquid,
without realizing that this liquid,
It was the same as the sour.
But as in the tales of princesses,
Sometimes what seems is not,
witches disguise themselves as babysitters
and fairies that I know.
And in my life that is not the story,
or witches or fairies there,
and I still have the poison in my dreams,
dreams like in the best feature,
mixed with a sweet kiss,
make miracle healer. ”

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“Llenaste mis días de esperanza,

bañaste mis noches de ilusion,
de una ilusion amarga,
que hizo encoger a mi corazon.
Encogió para no sentir,
para no soñar, para no sufrir,
pero mis días seguían buscando,
buscaban un liquido sanador,
sin darse cuenta que ese liquido,
era el mismo que la agrio.
Pero como en los cuentos de princesas,
a veces lo que parece no es, las brujas se disfrazan de niñeras
y las hadas de que yo que sé .
Y en mi vida que no es cuento,
ni brujas ni hadas hay,
y yo sigo con el veneno en mis sueños,
sueños que como en la mejor función,
mezclados con un dulce beso,
hagan de milagro sanador.”

14/04/2016 https://dreamschanges.wordpress.com

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