Poems from LocheDecolaa
The riddles that ring,like the telephones from now and the pastThe dialing of the words that spin in a continuous circle, they always...
I remembered the days
When I was a child
I use to think that the Disney princesses
Were real people
I thought that Jasmine lived in the...
I found your pictures on my closet floor
The only way of knowing you were here before
And I no longer get waves of tears anymore
It's more...
I met her in a dream
Crazy as it seems
She laughed like I did
And I found that funny
Because she smiled like me too
And I began to wonder...
Crimson substance fills the cup
One is one and never enough
With every wound
A new opening
I feel the urge to not breathe
For I am the...