This poem reflects on a past relationship and how things have changed. It describes how the narrator used to laugh and play, but now only sees people laugh from a distance. It discusses how the other person failed and destroyed the narrator's life. While things like playing and seeing the sky used to make the narrator happy, those memories now only remind them of the pain and hurt caused by the relationship falling apart.
This poem reflects on a past relationship and how things have changed. It describes how the narrator used to laugh and play, but now only sees people laugh from a distance. It discusses how the other person failed and destroyed the narrator's life. While things like playing and seeing the sky used to make the narrator happy, those memories now only remind them of the pain and hurt caused by the relationship falling apart.
This poem reflects on a past relationship and how things have changed. It describes how the narrator used to laugh and play, but now only sees people laugh from a distance. It discusses how the other person failed and destroyed the narrator's life. While things like playing and seeing the sky used to make the narrator happy, those memories now only remind them of the pain and hurt caused by the relationship falling apart.
DE LA CRUZ CÓRDOVA ADRIANA MARINA 3B/ EVIDENCIA 1, DEL PRIMER PARCIAL.
USING THE EXPRESSION OF
USED TO Life It was a dark night, in which it was only seen how the rain passed through my window, and remember that night in which we used to play, and that everything depended on a feeling. But that night when you decided to fail me and tear my life to pieces, it was there that I understood that not everything was reality and that it was just a dream. That night I just wanted to eat the world, to know that things happen with only one purpose, DESTROY YOU! I used to laugh and now I only see people do it Trying to understand things without explanation is a feeling of wanting to drown every feeling that he had provoked just by existing. Try, explain to him that it burns me, that what I felt for him has vanished, that my history with him no longer exists, to say with certainty that this paint only exists inside me, and that it usually or used to hurt me more than usual. that I thought Just thinking that last month I cried for you again. Try to listen to how it feels to be treated badly or indifferently, but everything that I try to repair one day is already too late. Read what her pretty eyes were trying to tell me. But in the end everything happens in this life. DE LA CRUZ CÓRDOVA ADRIANA MARINA 3B/ EVIDENCIA 1, DEL PRIMER PARCIAL.
My mother used to say that everything happens, because people
don't express what we feel, or they just get married without knowing how to really love. In reality, those times that we used to play or when we used to see the sky, they only remain as a memory, which now only make me think about how good life is and inadvertently made me happy.