#Poetry:”Under Pressure”.

Italian version here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/05/06/poesiasotto-pressione/


Under pressure,

I’m trying to find the right structure,

But I’m so stressed out,

I must have missed out…
Trying to find my answer,

writing on this paper.

I’m tring to calm down,

but everyday,

I’m falling into the ground,

everyday, dragged down into the abyss,

for everything I miss…

If I calm down, will you come back, miss?

I need you to to this…

Or maybe just me,

to let it be,

I can, so I can feel free,

instead of flee.

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Italian version here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/03/26/passato/


The Past…

Some people say to move on,

but they still living in it, can’t rest.

But it’s true, you can’t be blocked,

you can’t be in a prision, locked,

by it. It’s fool, it knocked

and you see it everyday, not even shocked.

But I know it’s not the past that define us,

time to stip thinking about mistakes,

too much pressure to take,

give ‘em away,

‘cause they just bring you down.

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