I dedicate this poem

A part of me

That has disappeared,

he had to disappear.

I don’t want to feel bad anymore

And accept

That inside of me,

that unspoken love,

it’s not easy to kill.

But I stop trying in vain

To repress it.

It was an honor

Having been part

Of a person’s life

That was better than me.

He sure he could love

To see the beauty

In people

To love so much

Who did not deserve nothing.

I am no longer capable of it,

now for me it is the complete opposite …

I understand that then

someone changes in life.

I think I will miss him

Now I look at it,

as he fades away,

turns to dust,

becomes death.

A little of us, growing up, getting older,

dies.

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