Unsatisfied Feelings Poem by John F. Bisner Ureña.

No complaints I try to allude to the voices in my head,
supposed abandonment trying to live an existence
on the other side of thoughts.
Dreadful memories desert my mind,
ruin and miseries harass my soul and try
disturb the absent look of the spirit.

In the sumptuous room of my brain
I don't find any space attractive to the light
that without reason does not dictate justice.

Ruin extortionist that in waste you are increasing
doubts and collecting debts that oppress the Being,
there naked and torn lie unsatisfied feelings.

John Bisner.