Thursday, December 13, 2012

Nails and Fernando Pessoa

Today could be another normal day, but I woke up somewhere else.
When I opened my eyes this morning everything was different, the heavy weight on my back was gone. I am me again. I felt love and I saw eyes of purity eyes that don't lie hands that don't burn and I got up for the day I feel brave again I am a better warrior I think that red nails can change a lot about how a woman feels, things I can't really explain, but I feel .
We walk in circles until the circle breaks and then there is no choice but pick a different way to go. The cold slowly eats my days, and I am here waiting for something that I am
Not really sure anymore .
The seasons are changing and I am
New every day

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