HOW DO I FEEL? “BLUES” (por Laís Martins)

14/03/2014 15:14

        Sometimes you might feel your shininess has gone. Sometimes you feel like a trash. Sometimes you feel like you lost your strength. Sometimes you feel you let down everyone you look up to. Sometimes you feel like running away from everybody. Sometimes you just wanna be on your own. Sometimes you don’t wanna talk to anyone. Sometimes you just wanna sleep deeply and think about NOTHING.  Sometimes you don’t feel like doing anything. Sometimes we gotta stop everything to think about how we’re conducting our lives.  Today, at sunrise, I knew something was going wrong here inside. And then some of you might feel like me: I don't feel like writting anything… What will I do? I’ll let you fill the rest of this blank page with your ideas, whatever they are. Enjoy my dejection from your places. That's me! Destroyed, ruined and demolished by myself. Sometimes we're our worst enemies... Sometimes.

        Laís Martins é estudante universitária de Química na USP e escreve às sextas-feiras no “Diálogos do Caderno”.