segunda-feira, 6 de outubro de 2014

Not Average.





When I chose not to be average  I knew it would be a lonely and  bloody path.
I have become a stranger to my own family
and my friends have become strangers to me.
The problem is not changing my own skin but to change the course  of a planned life.
So I (proudly) stand alone, more alone each and every single day.
I can master my loneliness quite well now.
I strongly believe that for many people I died, and maybe even died for my own people.
To me there is no turning back.
I erased my own path.
I rebirth myself in order to live again.
I was already doomed by the way.
 
 
I had This One chance.
(to fight back)
 
So I took it.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Pearl







4 comentários:

Eros disse...

May your world be your Kingdom.

Ly disse...

um beijo sussurrado

Maré Viva disse...

Ainda que "em inglês"...é um belo poema...
Um beijo em português.

ZeManel disse...

It is important to do what is important to you.
Beijos ;))