Bitterness

This countenance burns with bitterness
for having ears and not hearing.
for having eyes and not seeing.
for having a mouth and not speaking.
for having legs and not walking.
for having arms and not hugging.
for having lips and not knowing how to kiss.
I was born in a deformed
world, I am a stump of a human.
in a state of calamity…
Everything is normal in my person
but !! The blockage works in the mind
and goes all the way to the heart.
I breathe all the air of pollution
I always walk in the opposite direction.
I wanted to be like before
, run, play and always believe
in people… And I know that this is impossible
to go back.
This countenance burns with bitterness
because what I wrote is not true.
But rather of a mind that
wants to be just a little happy.

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