sábado, 26 de fevereiro de 2011

A letter to a silent voice

Please, forgive me. You have been meaning to, but so unsuccessfully. I already forgot your name, your tears, your smell on the sheets. Turn over the page. Be confident. Stand your ground. Don’t storm into. Respect my decision. Accept the changes. Repair your mind and take another foolish one to believe in you. Don’t despair. Be human. Stop your illness of attempting, each time more, to be with this stuck destructive feeling. Can’t you see? You are falling out. Get out of your childhood. Blow up this flame and leave to be blown down through the edge of the cliff. Don’t be staggered, haunted. You mean? It is such a golf game. Reminisce? Romantic dinners beyond the sea… Oh insane poor thing. You are self- centred. Be wrapped up. Leave the music guide you. Tend not to be as outgoing as you are. Approach yourself towards to the reality. Be thoughtful. Be on me. Be on your thinkings. Break down the plurality of this tough sphere. Be Jane. Be Marcus. Be yourself on the full time.

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