Me Díaz May 2
That is my heart.
Petulant, capricious child:
Throwing fits when it is not given
The love it desires.

M•(e). Díaz
Me Díaz May 2
Over all the deeds I’ve misdeeded,
And all the faces I’ve never been;
And the ones I’ve ruined.
The ones I’ve painted in sorrow;
The ones I’ve painted in rage, so red.

My hands are covered in shame,
Over all the times my lips
Have tainted Your name.
All the times I’ve worshipped
All things unholy,
And dared call this blasphemy life.
My hands are covered in shame
My hands are covered in rage.
My hands are covered in the blood
Of the name I’ve tainted;
The one I no longer have the right to bare,
Yet am unashamed to claim as my own.

M•(e). Díaz
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Me Díaz May 2
And bury your words deep.
And with just one look
Into my heart,
Make me scream your name,
From the bottom of my pain.


M•(e) Díaz
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Me Díaz May 2
All shards scattered all along
This road I’ve walked on for so long.
And I know it’s all soon
Coming to an end.
I pray it’s all soon
Coming to an end.


M•(e). Díaz
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Me Díaz May 2
Solo el suspiro de un nombre;
Llama que se extingue
Bajo la oscuridad de mi noche;
Y al partir el alba,
Resurge envalentonada.

M•(e). Díaz
I forget where punctuation marks go in Spanish, it is not exactly the same as English; as much as a teacher tried to insist when I transferred from the American school system, to the Mexican.
Me Díaz May 2
Leaves stirring
Bells tolling
Breath stilling

             Lifting
             Falling
             Failing
             Stalling

Footsteps
Echo melancholy
Memory’s folly

             Stalling
             Failing
             Falling
             Lifting

Marcha
Tenebrae Holy
Hour’s glory

            Drifting
            Failing
            Falling
            Stalling

Love

           Failing

Love

           Falling

Love

           Drifting

Love

           Stalling

        Bells tolling
        Death calling
        Earth flowing

              Hour’s
          End’s story
            Our story


M•(e). Díaz
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Me Díaz May 2
haunts every corner of my mind.

M•(e)Díaz
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