#Poetry:”My Story”.

Italian version Here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/04/01/poesiala-mia-storia/

This is my story,

Without much glory,

with little joy,

life is a slut.

Sometimes it’s like staying in the waiting room,

waiting for his turn, while I wait for him,

while I’m bored,

but I respect you.

Sometimes they tell you there are rules,

but you want yours,

Like the tiles,

of your roof, the rest is deceptive.

Because I’m tired,

however I continue, however unpleasant it may be.

“I’ll take it in the ass”,

but I can’t do anything else,

than to stay here,

waiting for a better, higher time.

You all have your stories,

I want mine.

It’s not that simple,

a bit like rhyme.

That’s why I sometimes stop doing them,

not to force myself to express a concept through them.

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