terça-feira, janeiro 18, 2005

Incapacity

I try to express my thoughts
But I usually fail
I mix the words
And I find no trail

Then I try not to think
And just try to feel
To write the words
That can make me heal

But in this path
Foggy and uncertain
I find my wounds
Open, breathing pain

And so I just quit
Tired of this confusion
I leave my bruises
To a better surgeon

2nd January 2005

P.S. Prefiro o português para me exprimir, no entanto, decidi fazer post deste poema porque foi o primeiro que fiz em inglês.

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