Cyberpunk (punkcyber)

My Heart Is Alive I have a message To pass along To shout from every rooftop I wish you knew That my heart is stirred That it is alive, that it lives within me That you could hear it in my voice I would like, through my pen, To share its flaws with you To love again, To love more beautifully Locked within the mist It spends its time Watching the moon Dreaming of victory Startled in the dark night My heart has broken its mirror I no longer see myself through the reflection In a thousand pieces and a thousand regrets Of water and mystery I live on water and secrets.

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French poetry slames

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Because I love you, Because I have always wanted to follow you, You are my refuge, my father, A support I can rely on. For your values have made me a man. You have always known how to fulfill your role. Today, I understand you. Sometimes, we do not choose the choices we make. I waited a long time to make you proud. You are part of my heart, filling it. I would one day like to have your strength, Your character, and your values. I would like to be present with my family, In joy and in sorrow. I prayed to God that you would understand me. You never abandoned me, that is the reality. In the darkness, I had your words as a light. I remembered your strength during my battles. Because I love my family, As you taught me to. Because I love my loved ones, Equally. Because having you in my life Is a blessing.

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My poetry, in french, by iA

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