BlogHide Resteemsjluismartinez (25)in poetry • 6 years agoCancer.I can't be a grown person I'll always be a child when I think of you My memory took you away from me, but my mind keeps drawing your face is not cold, it's an ilusion inocence is not ready for…jluismartinez (25)in poetry • 6 years agoNew ColorsI'm not good with the dates but I'll say it was yesterday. I was touching the sky for the first time, kissing the moon with my own lips. He painted my smile, saying it was the best he's ever…jluismartinez (25)in poetry • 6 years agoLa sin futuro (Historia del metro de Caracas)Todos en el metro dicen que ella está perdida, ella tiene un revolver y un cuchillo que utiliza cuando se siente poseída. Sus amigos jamás han tomado un baño y a ella no le importa, no tiene…
