#Poetry:”Missings” (End of an Obsession?)

Then you miss someone,

inevitably.

You miss laughing with her.

It’s not because you want it,

as a woman,

as a girl, a lover …

No, I miss her as a person.

She was a beautiful presence

In my life.

She made me feel good …

What has been ruined

at the end,

it was a good relationship.

And I’m still here

to write on it.

To want to find the way,

to

reconnect,

the one that was unfastened.

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#Poetry:”So Tired”.

Check Italian version here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/05/12/poesiastanco/

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Man I’m so tired,

so tired of all of this.

So tired of talking,

even tired of walking,

so tired of thinking,

so tired of blinking.

So tired of everything that hurts,

of this rules, of everything that drives me nuts.

So tired of debating,

so tired of remaking…

Tired of trying to help you understand,

tired of thinking about a plan.

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