My Reflection (Poema en inglés)
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GETAFE HOY
27 de Marzo de 2017
My Reflection
And i woke up suddenly
The wind opened the window
The rain came in ghost form
Walked towards me
My eyes still half closed
They opened fearfully
What did they not want to see?
It was only rain, wind ...
I looked at the mirror in front of me
Still sitting on the bed
A face as pale as death
A dark and lost look
A white lips, lifeless
That vision looked at me
Extended his thin arm
And pointed at me
My body tembled
I hid my head under the sheet
I tried to scream
But my lips were stone
Tears streamed down my cheeks
The damn noise of the water
Falling as desperate
The night become eternal
Until my body surrendered exhausted
I opened my eyes fearful
I go out of bed
Walked towards the mirrow
I looked the mirror of my nightmare
It was me!
That vision I saw was me
That pale, sad , tired face I saw
It's me
There is no ghost, no death
It was the reflection of my pain.
Cristina Ayuso
Este es un sitio web satírico. No lo tomes en serio. Es una broma.