__________> gray days <_____________

Today I cried...

I cried for what could be

and it wasn't...

For everything I dreamed of and it didn't work out...

For the love I prophesied

and died.

I cried because once again

started wrong,

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I cried for the foolishness,

by the aridity that was devastated,

by the smallness that inflates,

broken once again,

love has lost its meaning

And all that was...

*

I cried for “hope out of balance”,

at the end of the artist's show,

by the cold rawness that has established itself,

for the peace that the world, one day,

believed.

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I cried convulsively

at once…

Like a child

that without understanding anything

suddenly need to grow,

If punished for what life didn't do,

forgetting the sweet that left her bitter,

facing the bad world

installed today...

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I cried and continue to cry...

because today I feel defeated

I cried for me, and for you,

and for everything we dream of...

my tears are words

, salted in the form of sadness.