I smell the frozen night
Lost hope
chokes in my throat, oppressive and bitter

Straddling my shoulders
you throw punches

Who I will not be
I don’t want

To resist To endure
How can I?

To rewrite, unearthing death
between truth and lies

Once, I held the entire universe
mirrored in me

Astonishment Wonder Enchantment

It was stolen from me, slowly—
drop by drop, bleeding me dry

I fell into the trap of life

Will I be able to find myself again?
To find myself and then lose myself, again?

Indissolubly bound to you—let’s embrace, you bastard life!

Will I be able to end from the beginning (maybe)

Giovanna Raffi

March 3, 2025

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