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I'm so fucking sick of people,
betrayal after betrayal after betrayal.
Disolation, Lies, more and more.


What else can i say?
Can u think that can come and smile at me like if nothing ever happened?

No matter how hard the life gets... without empathy you're more than lost.
Is not about of "walking in other people's shoes" is more like caring for the people u care.
That's the way i managed to do that, i can't feel the way they feel, or understand at all, but i do care, my loved ones are the most important thing to me.

I don't have sweet words, that's true, i'm harsh, at least... but i learn to care about the ones i care. That includes my harshness to them.

I wanted to say to someone that something is very broken inside of me, i certainly can not trust or believe in anybody now, that's true as well, i've my reasons, many reasons, if those are good or lame i can not tell, but i have them.

No matter if someone like me dies tonight, the world will keep on rolling as the sun continues his raising, nothing will change, nor  a dream, nor a feeling, nor a quest, not even those u care about, their only option is keep on rolling, nothing will wait for you, no one will stay, there's no hand to reach out.

I need someone who's not afraid of reaching the stars, someone who dares to fly away with me, a man and not a frightened boy, someone educated enough to enjoy the arts with me, someone smart enough to not be a part of the flock, someone who love laying on the grass to look at the stars and wander about it... are they still sparkling in the distance? I need someone brave enough to face me, someone who fight for his beliefs and willing to stand for it, and for me. I've said before i'm a one who has to be cared or has to be taken care of. Is not that i can't i just that i don't care, i get distracted by the fun of the way.

And i know there's no one, i'm a one from a extinted race. A true lover, as lame as it sounds.


Here i'm surrounded of cowards, no one would ever look at the light of the moon, they have lost of the way, just pretending to be, but at the first sign of dissaproval or danger runs and change, fake chameleons, possers...sheeps.