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Throwing up

I'm feeling so sick.. I can hardly breath.. Trying to forgive you but is hard to forgive when there are no excuses Trying once again to forgive you but is hard I'm trying to forgive you but it's hard to forgive when there are so many wrong things aroud us. Started wrong Continued wrong.. Can't have another end but wrongness.. But I still love you Despite all your bad things Your bad days My mad days Our bad days I can hardly belive it's going to have an end.. And I NEED to put and end on this.. I can't anymore.. I'm just tired. I'm sorry.

Razão

Estive pensando... [e isso boa coisa não é] Como as bailarinas são perfeitas. Não parecem sentir dor, não ficam doentes, parecem não ter problemas. Estive observando.. [ó ócio..] Como as pessoas agem. Sua maneira falsa de viver, seu olhar triste alegre querendo ser.. Penso, observo.. Penso em mim. Observo a mim. Não vejo ninguém.