#Poetry:”I won’t do that anymore”.

Italian version here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/04/26/poesianon-lo-faccio-piu/


I won’t do it anymore,

I won’t hurt more.

I promise,

to myself, first,

before anybody else…

If it could happen… one day,

one day, so far away:

I won’t do the same mistakes,

I would pay attention to every rate…

No matter the pressure to take,

the time to pass, to stay awake.

I’m changing so much,.
I would be so ready to do what I must, now,

I know how…

I don’t put thigns into the trash,

many things were important to me,

I can feel it into my blood, in my flesh.

I don’t spit into the dish where I eat,

I know what matters it to share, not to split.

I wouldn’t need to cut,

no need to doors to shut.

No need to hurt,

I wouldn’t, I have the gut.

I would think only about things that matters,

to be cool, to love,

to be loved, to be a mattress,

for the ones I care about,

not spines to cut deep,

A promise, friendship to keep.



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