Christian K. Montiel Poems

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61.
I'M The One.

62.
On My Way.

I’m on my way.
They say that I’m on my way to be a great dad because I have seen enough to teach my generation about life and how everything is going on in this world I didn’t plan to be here living all this things that come to me.
I learn about life in my early stage of life and actually that is when I was born because I meant to be alone and that is how it happens exactly how destiny predicts my sad life.
But no matter what I don’t have anything against my father I say thanks to him for giving me the life and that I’m here today and no matter where he at he always going to have a special place on my heart.
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63.
Voices.

Voices
Sometimes I let my mind fly away free like the wind that pass by my ears when I see the sea opening his mouth so he can eat the sad dawn of the day and I close my eyes.
Because tonight I will close my mind so I don’t have to hear this voices that are making me gone insane I can’t take it anymore this voices that come from the nowhere, I’m losing the sight of life that is front of me and I feel so lost on the world of darkness where I guess nobody is going to save me from this dark hole.
This dark hole where I can only hear this devilish voices calling me and the only thing I can do is pray for my soul so I can rest in peace on this dark sad hole and where they going to miss me but with the time they will forget about me.
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64.
Autumn Times.

Trying to sleep tonight, into the darkness I see dancing shadows, the shadows of the demons that curse my pain but I wish I close my eyes and everything just go away from me.
The rain out side reflects the tears into my faces into this autumn night, dark and sad cold nights is how I spend it everyday of my life because I’m lonely as hell into this life.
Autumn times is how I can see the dying leafs from the happy trees that one day gave life away but today is so sad, that something that just to have a lot life is dying in one simple time.
Looking trough the window I saw how the world twirl in front of me but I only see that I’m getting old and alone with everyday that is going on but I’m not worry, I know is somebody out there feeling the same way as me.
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65.
Let's Do The Math.

66.
Life From Here.

Life from here
It everything looks so beautiful from here the lights from the mortal world, make me feel kind of sad because I wish that my life would it been like this beautiful images of the mortal world and where I just to belong one day.
But now here on a better place where my entire friends are with me and people who I love the most over here where everyday is a brand-new day to enjoy it.
Mother I wish I could tell you how much I regret to leave you by your self on the cold world and that I couldn’t show, how much I respect you but now is too late to say I’m sorry but is not enough and tears are falling from my eyes and I know for you is like rain from a cloud that pass by but is me the one that never was able to say I love you.
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67.
Poor Dreamer.

Poor dreamer.
No always the things are the way you think, and no always has to be right.
You are like a dream and me only a poor dreamer, you are like a dream that I don’t want to wake up from it, that is why my eyes I would never like to open.
Dreaming is the way I would like to live, traveling into the night in the darkness, you are my escape from the reality and that is why never I would like to stop dreaming in my mind.
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68.
After You Left Me.

After you left me.
I though that everything was going to be all right after you were gone from my life but this morning I woke with you in my mind and I want to call you back but they cut my phone last night so now I don’t know what do.
Running in the street looking for way to find you close too me but you live too far away from me and I don’t have any money to ride the bus that would get me close to your home.
So now is just this bottle of whisky and this empty pages in my book where I feel like I’m going to write about you, but I don’t know I guess I have no light just this candle light that is about to die lonely like me into the night.
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69.
Lies In The Moon.

Lies in the moon.
Everything is a lie, even this love between us,
She is just a dream and he, he's a poem that the poet never wrote and on the eternity they are going to bond their souls so forever for this
Love will exist.
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70.
The Bad One.

The bad one.
Remember the days and the nights
That you spend it with me numb into your mind
But I think I left a part of me in you, I guess in your
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