junho 22, 2011

♦ Again ♦




Again.
My heart, that he was alive,
was murdered.



♦


Again.
It was shattered
and scattered by the wind
as it does not matter.

♦
A poor heart
Played on one side to the other.
Naive.
Again murdered.

♦

But he tries to get up.
Again. Again.

♦
Who can say that he will survive?
Sorry, poor heart.
Sorry to have taken you to places so uncertain.
Sorry I thought that at least once by
things would be different ...

♦
Again
Again



-Stephanie C. de Mello-


Um comentário:

• || Rai || • disse...

É foda...
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