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Wet Pages

I'm trying...
I'm really trying...
Almost all the time,
but it's not working.

My head aches.
My heart breaks (everytime a feeling dies alone inside of me).
I feel so dislocated...

It seems I'm not really here.
I wish I was strong enough to face everything,
but, actually, I'm so fragile, so sensitive,
a hopeless romantic loner!

But I will keep trying...
What else can I do?
If I give up, who's gonna make my dreams come true?

My head still aches.
My heart still beats.
I'm still here,
lonely,
trying...

It's just that I'm tired...
Tired of writing in these wet pages
where my tears fall down.


(Júlio B.)
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