Friday, September 3, 2010

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Dependance.

You know, I spent this time, believing that your every gesture represents my way of being.

what I was wrong.

Even today, I can not understand when this change began.
Even today, I can not figure out where I was wrong.

And I know it was you, to be wrong?

I pity my body, just to make you satisfied.
I soiled my soul, for your fear of abandonment.

In return, I received an abandoned well more painful and silent.

The wear of Being.

How do you think I have suffered, before meeting you?
You'll never know, maybe, but you know you do not realize, you do not, not now and never.

As yet, are you going to believe those fake smiles, to believe that a plant is only at the whim of a girl who wants to grow up too fast?

After almost a year, my only awareness, it is my own self.
I are I , You six You .
this is the only real barrier that makes a human being.
The Iron Curtain and feathers, from other extraneous to me.

I know people who have suffered, certainly more than me.
They now give me the strength to live, because I feel lucky, in my way.

no longer you, now that you're alone, slowly destroying.

time ago lost my wings ... I see all red now.

a shot. A
more.
Blood.

eyes clouded with hate. Sadness. Everything is
reddened. Among
scarlet roses and sunflowers guilty of horrific crimes, prosto me at your feet, now that I no longer have my innocence.


There is a part of me, unknown to you, that keeps me in touch, albeit precariously, with my true Essence.
The girl who was close to all, protecting all, and was not part of any group, any stereotype. He had only

s and the same.

I suffice myself.


If I could go back to that time, I think you'd be one of those things that I would try not to come into my life. Or maybe

no?

sopprusi I suffered so many ... I was forced to tell so many lies, keeping my soul sincere, I was obliged to put so many masks that I've had enough, wearing them not to hurt people.

You know, I have a dream.
and you know that you belong too?

People must protect their dreams.
is why I walked myself to you.

But I do not think that I will receive a thank you for this, in fact.
I believe that one day I reproach you every, single thing.

already laugh at the thought.
I have dreamed many times, my love.

Over time, every dream has become more sad, the earth beneath me, the most arid.

In this period, where you're slowly losing the love of me for a while, I realized something.

I understand that I can not continue to hurt me ... I can no longer depend on you.

Not anymore.