Once
I'm the result
of a sin
I have no place
where to live
all what I hold
inside me
homelessly goes
down the stream.
I'm the result
of a crime
I have no fort
where to hide
so I can heal
and close my eyes
and feel no pain
once in my life.
Jessica
Copyright © Jessica Carrasco | Year Posted 2023
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