Diseases of the Soul

I am the tear that you denied one day.I am the sadness and melancholy that you did not want to see. I am the absence, the lack that broke your heart and that were waiting for your embrace and conciliation.

I am now resentment, rage and bitterness.But I am who nobody can see, because nobody loved me, then I am also loneliness and death.

What more can I be, if I am the root of what cannot ever be healed. I am the cause and base of every terminal disease.
You denied me, and I also denied you. You left me, then, I will leave you.

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