“Until Death do me part”.

Here for italian version: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/04/15/finche-morte-non-mi-separi-poesia/


I stay with myself,

serious relationship since i was born.

The only one capable of defining itself 100%,

no one else better than me.

The only one with whom I have truly spent every moment,

with whom I have always been around 24 hours a day.

The only one who really knows each other,

who is capable of looking inside.

The one who constantly fights,

against himself,


making peace,



I am in a serious relationship,

I’m tied to me

there is no way to leave me,

to separate me,

to block me.

I stay here, without having a way out of myself.

What balls!

I should part with myself,

but it is obviously impossible.

Every day is a struggle,

I fight with myself.

I make love with myself,

in the end, we are married to us since childhood.

Finally we are the ones who, before meeting maybe,

any bride,

I share every joy and pain,

health and disease,

Until death do me part …

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