I Just want go far

 

 

I just want to go,

far from the impression of being
wrong.I just go with the taste of rain fall on the
face

and the Sun of those summers as a
child.

 

I want to just go away

where poetry led me.

Sometimes just the impression of being in places
to meet people.

I just want to go

for this low esteem I have for me

for my being crude and direct, for all things
unsaid and not made, almost to offer them is a flaw.

 

I just want to go

from this evil Soul deentro

where I ricaccio or mi resprouts God.

I just want to go

where I do not know and do not know know

where we understand sooner or later

I and this world that I have never
understood.

 

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