Poema

A Promise

Let us not kill each other
with expectation
nor drive each other mad
with regret,
let my unfulfilled dreams
be my own to weep over,
you pay…

I’m grey and simple
I’m slim and long
Not much I reveal

I cover some secrets 
from time to time
and when I smell like him

I was spending so much time trying to please others,

be others, see others