Mauricio Santiago Boulogne

MÍRAME

 Mírame y dime que vez,
pues esto es en lo que me he convertido,
ya no soy el mismo de ayer.

Mírame a los ojos y dime que vez,
odio y deserción ya lo sé.

Mira mi corazón y dime que vez,
un órgano putrefacto,
que lleva las cicatrices de un mal amor.

Mira mi interior y dime que vez,
un abismo que está acabando con mi ser.

Mira mi rostro y dime que vez,
una careta que trata,
de fingir una sonrisa de papel.

Mira mi cuerpo y dime que vez,
un cuerpo demacrado,
que un día se postro a tus pies......

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 20.06.2010.

 

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