ping pong

Poetry, Sin categoría 17 January, 2026

this is your receipt

and is not

a ticket for travel

it is though

a ticket to now-where

play play play

avoid getting bored

will hang on to anything

that shows me love

eventhough I am

aware

aware of that what hides behind

is not going to be fine

I don´t care

because now

it suits me

it adores me

what if this is not

a ticket to anything?

if her heart has been glued

so many times that

the pieces don´t even match

this is the time

to play ping pong

Poetry, Quotes 29 December, 2025

sometimes life breaks you

pushes you

into pieces

into fragments

broken

for you to discover

what was

really inside

BOLDNESS

like a kinder surprise egg