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Contraducción May 2019
"I'm not a poet. I don't feel like one.
I like writting. That's all."
Have a nice day
2.5k · May 2019
Only the brave runaway
Contraducción May 2019
You want to runaway?
-Yeah let's do it!

You want to?

Let's do it then...
Let's rock
Have a good day
609 · Mar 2020
The Love Of My Life
Contraducción Mar 2020
The love of my life,
The thrill to behave
The chills which with need
I feel to portray

Pouring down reckless rain
Which in vain lift these cheeks
And turn red when betrayed

Its the love of my life
The one i'l strive and survive

Till the time is consumed
And drift
Through the mist
Sewing rifts
I persued

I'm consumed by my love
By the truth
Fierce youth
All we have is right now
And right now, I love you.
Have a great day!:):)
286 · Nov 2018
Words are dead
Contraducción Nov 2018
Words are just that... Words.
Its the worlds you invision
from those modest revelations
that awake sincere feelings.
Feelings your fingers
aren't willing to manifest.
Feelings your heart
is eager to recite.
260 · Jun 2019
so think positive.
Contraducción Jun 2019
The world will never be as you think if you think such,
Have a nice day
259 · May 2019
This is how I see life
Contraducción May 2019
You are,
This awesome person who really loves to laugh with anyone; to make friends and not enemies; who worries about who's infront of them righ then right now, at that moment.

Because, if not?
Why are you here then?
Have a nice day
256 · May 2019
Take a seat. Tell me;
Contraducción May 2019
Poetry never felt this comfortable. Here, take a seat. Tell me;
Who can love you like I love me?

You got me,
Now and forever.
Have a nice day
208 · Nov 2018
Contraducción Nov 2018
You warm my heart.
You set it on fire
and make my soul
147 · Apr 2020
Feelings Aren't Facts
Contraducción Apr 2020
I really mean no harm.
All I can give
To you,
My arm
Not my trust. I must not!
Well your trust, is all yours
  and its you, who to trust.
Who decides, who enacts.
With these words,
I detract. No I don't!
It's my trust, that just lacks
Speaking clean
About love
About Facts
I will get it one day
Oh I will!
Speak at last
Is my love what I give
And the least
You will have
Get ready for me
And hold me close up the sky
Happy Tuesday!!:):)
133 · May 2019
Am I a poet yet?
Contraducción May 2019
Can I be considered a poet yet?
Can I be treated like so?
And, how would you treat it if you will?
I hope somebody would some day reply.
I hope it's not too late to save me from my poet;
And, if it kills me tell me
I would love to know
Have a nice day

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