Something is here
And that's a start.
It can be nothing.
It can be everything.
It can be another page
Of your melancholic story.
You can wait,
You can lead.
One step ahead,
Two steps backward.
Shall we?
We keep on dancing in circles
On life's own rhythm,
Creating illusions that fade away
In a blink of the eyes.
That madness you call melancholy
Haunts you every step you take,
Deceives you
And takes your breath away
Tearing you tear by tear.
Call it delusion
Call it life.
Your dreams fill yourself with hope
Why bother?
Life is hard enough to follow
It will hide you,
It will show you.
You'll expose yourself
To be destroyed
Until nothing else lasts
Until death kisses you
And says goodbye.
Priscila de Athaides - 28/05/2016
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