Lost

I am dead in my own skin; I am empty in my soul… My past is disconnected from my future, my present has lost direction. I am a shadow of my aspirations, a drunk with numb visions, an empty vessel seeking an unknown cargo. I have lost myself, my ambition and my soul in the dark streets of a self-destructive love.

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About Mauro Metallo

A Writer and Photographer equally at home in Italy and in Canada.

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