• jluismartinez (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Cancer.

  I can't be a grown person I'll always be a child when I think of you My memory took you away from me, but my mind keeps drawing your face is not cold, it's an ilusion…

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• jluismartinez (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  New Colors

  I'm not good with the dates but I'll say it was yesterday. I was touching the sky for the first time, kissing the moon with my own lips. He painted my smile, saying it was…

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• jluismartinez (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  La sin futuro (Historia del metro de Caracas)

  Todos en el metro dicen que ella está perdida, ella tiene un revolver y un cuchillo que utiliza cuando se siente poseída. Sus amigos jamás han tomado un baño y a ella no le…

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