In the middle of the darkness
I find me alone.
I want to fly
I think I can,
But I start to cry
And lost me again.
Screaming and bleeding,
Obscuring and confusing,
Truths with lies.
I the middle of nowhere
I die.
Now I'm in another place.
Where my tears
Become fears,
Wetting my face
But I
Never lost control,
Because a day somebody
Will find my soul.
By - Juliana Bizarria
One more poem para a Tia Cacá and Narcisa traduziiiiiiiiirem!!
Tosko?? magiiiiiiiiina huAhuAHuhUahauhUahuahuaaaaaaaa
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