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Monica Cristina Bustillo
Poems
Dec 2013
To be.
Guess I’m living in the moment,
It seems alright, it seems slow
Days pass by and here I am
There’s no snow, there’s no seasons
This place knows no winter
It’s heat and sweat.
Study? What of it? Do you think you’ll get a job?
Why study, the knowledge within you can die
Die, life,knowledge will **** it
Be smart, be wise, be a student of demise
I am tired, I am sad,
I have no reason to die
Will I ever be? Truly be
Can you not see
within me
within thee
I do not flee
I do not feel
I sow, but do I wonder?
Oh to wonder, is all I can be
to dream to see
to question to be
There is no help, for people like me.
They are lost, and they cannot be.
Written by
Monica Cristina Bustillo
Puerto Rico
(Puerto Rico)
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