In the caverns of my soul, a storm rages on, an avalanche,
Aching to roll,
Aching to break free, but silenced and gone.
The box of words overflows,
Yet remains shut,
Longing to unleash the emotions, the hurt.

¡Ay, caramba! The weight of unspoken pain,
Echoes through my mind, like a refrain,
One I mourn to instead, I don't adore the rhythm.
A careless mistake, a fleeting lapse,
And she walked away,
Leaving me to collapse,
Without a second chance.

"Lo siento," I whispered, but she was gone,
Leaving me with tears, and a heart turned to stone.
The freedom to express, to make amends,
Denied, leaving only turbulent, unrested trends.
"Lo siento," I whispered again and again, voice evaporating to the clouds,
Condensed as my rain of shame.

Sometimes, silence...