Rabu, 25 September 2013

Mute

One day, there was a soliloquy :
Why me?
How could this happen to me?
Where is “yesterday”?
What is a “future”?
Bundet, unbalanced and unstable.
Ego, please you go.
And I said nothing.
I found nothing but lonely, not silence.
I was mute.

2012

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