What do think?Q piensan?Remember those days when bliss followed us?

Question

Now see us here watching our agony turning to a rope that is struggling our faith.
That faith that once was called God but now remains under the arms of anonymous child in you.
The time you told to the wall that you wouldn’t be alone
But now the loneliness is what turns your life to black.

And you keep on waiting for something.
You are wishing you could be six feet under.
And the optimistic is the one who dies
While the pesimistic is the one who lives.

You tell me “Struggle me so hard so I can forget the agony”
After all I’ve been there for you…
Satisfaying your special needs. I am the one you call friend.
I am the shadow of your past…
I am the ghost that is behind.

Answer 1

I like it very much

Answer 2

it is beautiful!!!
really moving...

Answer 3

If you are in fact a friend then how come you just show up now, and not when I needed a shoulder to cry on. Where were you when I couldn't cry for my father's death? I had to face reality and no one was around to held my hand. Where where you then? Don't talk to me about how the optimistic dies cause you have no idea what it feels like to loose everything that held you together. Did I need to speak English for you to come? Then why didn't you say so?

Pretty nice notes by the way, when it comes to express feelings there is no language. About the drama I need to let go of some stuff. In my words there is not intention to offend you.


¡Saludos!