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Im back bitches
Ok, no one notice my absence 😢
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Its been a long time since the last time that I used tumbler, and a lot of the things happen in my life. Work, university, depression, + 15 kg, im feeling sad all the time, my anxietis grows so much that everytime I fells that it will explode for my chest and that I can’t control it. Im so full of things and I’m so empty at the same time!!!!
I feel ugly. The ungliest person in the word.
Yesterday I would go on a date with a guy, but he didn’t went, and without a warning. And he is the sixth guy followed that is not going to have a date with me without warning. Whats the problem with me? if it was only one guy, okay, shit happens, but SIX? Whats the problem??? Why I’m so far Im so ugly for this happen, why I dont born pretty?? Im so annoying? Im so freak?
Freak is a word that I’m telling myself the last days. But I look for the true freaks and I can’t feel home. Where should I stay? Where I belong?
I can’t identify myself with no one, with nothing. All music and art that I love are so versatile, but I cant find this versatile in my life.
All the guys that I Fallen in love dispense me, smashed my heart and throw it away. I never done it to anyone, never! Why they done it to me? And if I done, its because I’m became a stone people. and I hate that!
I try to show myself to everyone as a safe, strong and determined person, but i’m a creep. Im so fragile. Sometimes and want to stop walking and cry where I am.
I could write all the night, but I’m sure that no one will read this.
sorry for my english gramma mistakes
then, bye
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Inerte
Passei tanto tempo na escuridão das esquinas,
nos becos escuros,
no meio da multidão sozinho
vendo o movimento mas o movimento não me movimentava
a interação entre os que vinham até mim era tão comensal,
assim eu pensava
eu aproveitei, eu usei, eu dei adeus sem olhar
Agora o lampião aparenta se ascender,
mas viciado estou em mim mesmo e preso nessa caixa de papelão imunda
Eu não consigo sair, não posso, o sol doi em meus olhos.
Apenas uma rápida olhada, balbuciadas palavras,
e cada nervo se contrai e congela.
Eu não deveria
mas o faço
Você já fez isso antes
Fiz e cada segundo permanecido queimou minha pele
Esperei 36 luas para
32 sois brilharem em minha direção
Seu calor move montanhas até seus rios se esticarem
e fixam universos castanhos em mim
Tanto tempo olhando a minha feiura que tanta beleza me assusta
me faz correr, dentro de mim mesmo, até me travar por completo
Sou um androide desse medo
Você já fez isso antes
Fiz e cada segundo permanecido queimou minha pele
Passei tanto tempo inerte depois de correr, que correr não sei mais
Então fico parado, e deverei
Até você sumir na escuridão da proxima esquina dos becos escuros
Lucas Pereira
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