Já que postaram poemas...

Desde moleque, sempre adorei escrever. Em especial, poesia.

Aproveito-me da oportunidade para postar um mero texto de minha autoria. E claro, só pra ser chato, vai ser em inglês (assim como o original e porque estou com preguiça de traduzir alguma coisa as 04:27 da manhã).

For So Many Times

For so many times
I put up with my pain;
Dreamed with you,
With a day without rain.

For so many times,
I said that you were a thing of the past,
Tried to forget you,
But in my heart you will forever last.

For so many times,
I made a mess with our relationship,
And now I feel like a sinking ship,
Headed to the endless sea of solitude.

For so many times,
I said "It's got nothing to do with me"
But it was all my fault
And I couldn't see.

For so many times,
I took time off.
My job was to live and love,
But my efforts weren't enough.

For the time being,
It's half of the battle.
Once I took a step in the right direction
And told you some simple words of affection.

I know that I won't get you back,
But let's not cry over spilt milk.
My job was to live and love,
But now I hand in my notice.

It's pointless to continue alive,
Since my life has no longer a meaning;
I loved you with all my heart;
That was my feeling.

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OFF-TOPIC : Que vontade extremamente estranha de comer talharim à bolonhesa entupido até o talo de parmesão (óbvio que é o parmesão de verdade, aquele importado que custa o olho da cara e a sua dignidade implorando pelo desconto)