Poesías sin rima ni verso, cuentos para niños que no son para niños, ideas frustradas, y gritos silenciosos.

Monday 30 September 2013

because

When you have so many thoughts on your mind, 
so many things you would like to say, 
but you don't say at all. 
Because you do not find the words, 
or because you do not find the bravery. 
Or because of both. 

Because sometimes you do not know how to say things, 
just because you do not know to whom. 

Because sometimes things make you change your mind. 

Because, because because... 

Because I have no message to deliver, 
and I look like a idiculous post-man. 
Because a postman without messages is nothing. 

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