wonderbóia e os heróis intergaláticos.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
como desaparecer para sempre.
i am tired of sitting pretty, staying silent
of not being a bother, an imposition
tired of crying
tired of losing, of growing up.
when did i become this shadow, this dim-eyed, quiet girl?
I AM NOT QUIET NOR DO I EVER WANT TO BE.
so why do i tip-toe here?
why do i apologize for everything?
i would do anything and everything to keep you
so why do i feel like you’re already lost?
why do i feel like there's nothing here to lose?
did i change?
did you?
when did i get so tired?
did you stop singing me to sleep?
of not being a bother, an imposition
tired of crying
tired of losing, of growing up.
when did i become this shadow, this dim-eyed, quiet girl?
I AM NOT QUIET NOR DO I EVER WANT TO BE.
so why do i tip-toe here?
why do i apologize for everything?
i would do anything and everything to keep you
so why do i feel like you’re already lost?
why do i feel like there's nothing here to lose?
did i change?
did you?
when did i get so tired?
did you stop singing me to sleep?
posted by trini # 11:44 AM 
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the stars, they scream. they reather get drunk in the sea. dont be quiet, can't you see? the world is ending right now. life is begining to run and you are there, counting the raindrops. and no, they are not falling on your head.
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