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Dec 2013 · 528
Come back!
Paola MRB Dec 2013
Powerfull memories
comes to my mind.
All I want ...
is go back in time.

When I sat down
by your side
without worrying
about what was not right.

In these times we were just one
one soul, one mind.
We complete each other's life
forgetting all the bad.

Why I can't go back there?
Tell me why!
In those times, happy I was.
Not like now when I'm full of dark

Since you go away from my side,
I just cry;
all day,
all night.

Come back, baby.
Come back!
I need you here
by my side.
Dec 2013 · 1.1k
Emptiness
Paola MRB Dec 2013
Tons of thoughts.
All of them without sense,
captivates the mind
of someone wandering around.

Wandering around the world.

Wandering in between two sides.
Good or bad,
death or life.
What would you choose ?

Ask yourself what would you choose...

If your life were a complete disaster,
if all the morning you doubt about you,
if you not recognize yourself anymore,
if you regret your existence.

No, no because a specific reason.
Just think about fell emptiness ,
about feel nothing.
Cause that is the worst you can feel.

Eyes full of tears,
a heart full of deception,
a life full of emptiness,
and the opportunity to choose just one side.

*-Paola M.R.B
Nov 2013 · 511
Waiting...
Paola MRB Nov 2013
The day has been too long.
I've been waiting ,
like I  do all days.

Waiting, just waiting;
waiting the moment for been alone,
completely alone.

Just me and my thoughts;
fighting for survive
or maybe, deciding when to die,

I wait the time for been alone;
cause no one could understand,
what the hell is going on.

I don’t even know,
so i cant neither explain it.
I just feel that I’m dying.

It scares me,
I not used to be this way;
but now everything change.

My mind I full of emptyness,
I spend my days thinking about nothing.
Just waiting when all this ends.

-Paola M.R.B
Nov 2013 · 784
FREE
Paola MRB Nov 2013
I want to be free like a seagull,
fly as far as possible,
never stop.

Feel the wind caressing my beautiful feathers
and to dance with him,
the eternal melody of the waves.

Fly until know the unknown,
fly until it makes no sense,
fly until I should go back to my nest.*

-
Paola M.R.B

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