somos excessos, m. somos bala alojada no próprio peito.
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somos excessos, m. somos bala alojada no próprio peito.
em meu peito existe uma imensidão de palavras sentidas e não ditas.
minha boca se cala, mas meu olhar grita.
sou o tiro disparado contra mim mesmo.
Sentir-se sozinho é normal, mediante a um mundo cheio de corpos e almas vazias.
Pedricovick. (via imensidou)
Sinto falta de como tudo costumava ser tão simples
Arranquei pedaços de mim pra enfeitar o papel.