Who are you

Around you, a cage you built. Inside of you, a being on the waiting, Waiting for you to quit the person you are not. Or should I say, the persons. You are a prisoner, feeling free in the prison you carefully, and beautifully designed. To be you, is being free from choosing the next mask, […]

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I write

On the paper, my pen. I’m looking for ideas. What has happened in my life, That is pretty exciting for a poem? Friends inspire me one by one, I write to celebrate a relationship, Dedicating them a poem each, Without ever speaking of treason.

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