Sambuca

(No es una poesía. Son pequeños trocitos de frases sueltas y palabras que salen sin avisar... Experimentando en inglés a ver qué tal).


Worries.

From deep in my soul to the top of my head.

I carry out your curfew.

Try to erase my sins.

Please,

me as you want to.

Shouting out loud inside.

In silence outside.

It's all my fault.

Farewell, my thoughts.

Are poisoned.

Drill both parts of my head.

The rational and the imaginative.

The clearest facts.

Procrastinating solutions.

Right in front of my eyes.

Under construction.

I need.

A rest of life.

And a rest of death.

Because I'm only... sincere.

Para los que les cueste dormir por las noches.