Thursday, May 11, 2006

From this moment

 
Once upon the time
in a faraway land
I met a young lady
the youngest, in terms of age difference,
I have ever met.
 
Black hair,
black eyes,
tall,
as tall as her own stupidity
that was hidden behind her proud, posh and vigorous speech.
 
She used to say to me “I’m sure”,
even though,
most of the time,
she was not.
 
But once,
or maybe twice,
her thoughtless decisions caused earthquakes,
with many wounded and some died.
 
Among them, it was me…
Amongst my pride,
it was my pieces.
 
I was wounded,
I feel,
wounded forever…
 
Among the deaths it was her…
A girl who believed she would never regret in this life,
has killed herself.
 
Waves of sorrow came through out my mind.
 
And,
for all the rest of life I had,
I decided,
hesitating,
to give her half…
 
From this moment I would be a zombie,
and she as well,
wandering around,
between the heaven and the hell…

 

Posted by Douglas in 04:20:39
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  1. Anonymous says:

    perfeito!!!

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