Golden Days of Pure Mutation
- WelmaBv.
- 26 de set. de 2016
- 1 min de leitura
Atualizado: 18 de mar. de 2021
New universe, New stage, New memories. Not to forget the old ones, But to update my life routine. My world is in constant transformation, Pure mutation. I am in my golden days of metamorphosis With all the fresh information Coming and going. I am falling, I am crying, But, I know exactly where to go. Dreaming with my dreams. Wishing upon the stars. Praying to God. And so, Life goes on. - Nay, people are telling us that we are getting old. Somehow, I'm starting to feel even younger. With explosion of emotions With a lot of "I try not to try"* And we doubt of ourselves So we can feel unnecessarily surprised. Always being the girl who seems to be so strong
There is a river of tears inside of me, With stronger currents than the winds. I learned... I'm full of kindness and sympathy, But also full of addictions and tyranny. I just want you to know... I will be the water, Hitting against the rock.




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