Hope

No one will come and save you
If you let yourself down
You may drown
But you manage to stay up surface

You went way down
It was pleasurable
But the counterpart
The abísm, the lack
It’s black

It doesn’t make you necessarily bad
But it takes through the wrong track
You are not a machine
You are not a man

You are a woman with heart
You are worth more

I don’t understand how god cabled everything
But it’s true

Love is pure
It’s hard to manage all of this
The body and the mind do have needs
Of this sentiments
Of mutualism

I don’t have to talk about my mistakes

I remember a long time ago
My lockup
I took myself away drastically


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I have read
Some of our conversations
And I saw what care was
What patience was
I forgot how much I missed you

I hope we can meet  D