A sin

I know how difficult is to cry without tears ..

how difficult to feel your chest hurts

As if the place around you narrow..

 

Its difficult to speak without a voice ..

 to live just waiting for death to arrive ..

And all around you seeing you as..

 A sin..

The sin .. you do not know ..

A sin I never committed

 To feel a deep sadness..

Potential .. like a pain in the inside you long ..

Completed the way on your own..

Aimlessly... Without a partner ... Without a companion..

You feel remorse and grief have become a team ..

And you find your face drowning in tears..

And the rest of hope becomes glamor ..

 

Its hard to live within yourself ..

 And without a single friend ... No companion ...

Joy .. feel that far ..

Suffer from the injury ..

Deep wound .. .. Wound stubborn ..

But the most difficult part is to see the light as a darkness ..