Messages & vertigo

Date 2019/4/11 1:03:44 | Topic: Poems

I do not talk so much about my loves.
I speak a little of my pain,
of my hallucinations
and my questions.

I think to be equal to everyone,
but everyone thinks I'm different.
The poet Cassio Jonatas said in a poem:
"I do not fit, I do not think me"

Cassio, I live that way too.
Will be that poetry pity me?
Will be that is it her fault?

So I'm going to the window,
just to air ...
Looking at the horizon, I begin to poeticize

A.J. Cardiais

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