When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

I still remember

the night

I knew I was worthy

I looked up

and cried

for beautiful creatures

for misunderstandings

in the midst of peace

for gossip and rumors

for all the battles

because of those


it was quite demanding

and my tears


with the knowing

I didn’t have to cry

that boys will be boys

and always deny us

until we go back

to the beginning

and see the truth




help me

they are projecting

help me

they can’t control themselves

always vying for attention

always trying to be superior

but that night

when worth

made me rich

all the doors opened

and the stars moved for me

I am…

that I am….



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