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I have found love
on the steps of my door
time and time again
but see mother has always told me
to never let strangers in
and so this fear of the unknown has grown
deep within my heart
it is something that has always
set me and love apart
and this i know
is no way for a human to live
but I also fear that
I will never have enough to give
so knock
or ring the bell if you dare
but please know
that I might not always be there.
Lost in the music of childhood Saturday afternoons
Never before realizing
The broken soul she purged through impassioned verse and powerful refrains
This same music offering insight and healing
Songs wailed from the depths of my being
Tears burn my tired eyes
As I cry, never having realized i lived her pain
I am living it now, through my own wounds
Wounds i borrowed from her broken heart
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Mi alma rota está lleno de amor. Te quiero muchisimo Mami.
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