Room to Rent

Need a place to leave
My soulless body or my
Bodiless mind, when one
Of them gets hard to bear.

A space where I can scream
Back the things you
Didn't know you needed.
And didn't took care.

A box where I can quietly
Stand and pour my heart out.
I'll settle a warm, gentle couch
To rest my lucidity.

A case to keep the deserted
Heart you gave me.

Between four walls, 
Pausing under a glass roof 
So I can see you go on
Composing that cheating smile.

I'm not just another
One on this isle.


"Around the Bend"  | Francisco Lima 
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