Los Restos de un Humano
The moments are already gone, but the memories won’t go. The lost souls from the forgotten don’t seem to come back. I once had a father. Before no one knew, he just forgot. He forgot he had a son. He pretended it never happened. I once travelled and I got lost. I walked parts of the world. I walked around many seas. I walked in some streets. I once asked for a wish. A wish that turned into a nightmare. I wanted to have parents. I wanted the love of a family. I once thought not to be. But escaping is never the answer. And even if wars get over the peace, there’s no reason to wish not to be. Now, I just think only one thing. End this misery, which makes me feel incomplete. This crazy idea, the idea to be, to have my childhood back and once again be a kid. The happy kid as I never was. Time took my dream, now I’m alone as I’ve always been. 2009. Adric Ceneri. All right reserved.