Thursday, February 9, 2012

Poem by Tyffany Richards


Eres perfecto
How can the world be confined to something as small as your eyes?
¡No sé!
The time we spent was
¡Ea' Diantre!
Why ever did it end?
Was I not good enough for you?
¿Era su guile?
No, it couldn’t be.
But what can be done
When you know you’re not in love
With someone in love with you…
Hijo de puta
How could I be so stupid?
¡Para jodiendo la pita!
Going back and forth
I’m done
You’re done
Se llevan a cabo…

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