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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