The tree of loneliness, Estefanía García Equihua
I am insane because I’ve gotten no choice
because I’ve lost my voice on an empty space
waiting for a phase where I would suffer no more,
I did not lost my soul, but my heart feels cold.
What a misery, what a lost,
what a tragedy, what a hope
that some day I would cry no more,
but my tears are never enough.
Perhaps, I did not lost my mind;
at last, is only a void in my heart,
perhaps, I shan’t recover, I shan’t;
at last, the cure isn’t in my hand.
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Estefania Garcia Equihua
Artist. Pseudonym: Estefanía La Pantera.
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