liliana-farinhaWhisper

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Leaves the bodySometimes I think my body doesn't have a soul anymore. / She is somewhere outside. She left him to be free. / And my body still staying here, getting older on the time watch him passing by.

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Jun 27, 2013

No sense4 AM and here I am / Still awake / Looking for nowhere

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Jun 19, 2013

Them..At nightfall, with headphones and head down. I don’t care what others say, why they smile. I don’t care. Let me go hand in hand with my loneliness (which, perhaps, is as big as theirs), so I am as her we are not interested in the slightest air of happiness that pass we by. Maybe all these joy is even apparent, but until today tiredness prevents me from playing and pretending which I haven’t as they have. There are days when the best we can do is stay in home. And yet there is always something that bothers us… / *by Liliana Farinha*

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Jul 17, 2013

Hello PoetryVoting