sábado, 21 de fevereiro de 2009

I HATE THIS TIME

I try something
you know talk
you know show
something that explains
the void in my chest

try not remember
of yesterday
and think only
my tomorrow

I understand that everything changes
and understand
that just wanted everything to be equally

not wanted
my old friends
were far

not wanted
my parents
they were not together

not wanted
have to wake early
and go to work
wanted my pajamas I wanted my bed
and my duvet

I do not deal with time
I do not deal with the world
I do not deal with people

I want a popcorn
and do not want my computer
I eat
and not to take coca-cola

I sleep, and please .. I only agree when time stops moving!

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