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Saturday, April 15, 2006

Tears and punches

Sick, sick, sick...

Don't seem to care, don't seem to pay any attention.

Sick of stopping my anger and frustration whenever someone approaches with an excuse. Because they're sick, in pain, happy, euphoric, sad, tired or "in the mood"... Who cares, anyway?

(Sigh)

Then duties, duties, duties... Who the hell put me in charge? Why am I supposed to be stronger? (or at least strong enough... why?)

That damn song is right, but come on... lets be reasonable! "I'll be there for youuuu", yes, but just calm down a little! We're like performing dolphins - we'll do our tricks (all magic included), but at some point you'll have to give us the fish. You self-absorbed creatures!!!

(Breathe in, breathe out)

- I want the truth.
- You can't handle the truth! (A few good men)

Relationships can't handle truth and honesty at all times... they just can't...

Secret tears and secret punches...

4 comments:

marina said...

hummm....entendi, mas não percebi como é que isto se adequou a ti...temos que falar....temos, temos....

*marina com cara de caso*

bjinhos ************

Tati said...

não vou comentar mas sei o que sentes.just want you to know I know what you mean/feeling

Rogério said...

esta gente agora so sabe falar em estrangeiro. n há respeito pela língua do fado.

;)

xary said...

realmente há relacionamentos que não se adequam à verdade e por vezes fica complicado de a apontar, por mais falinhas mansas em que a embrulhemos. mas quando é connosco temos de ouvir tudo até ao fim. ponto de vista "engraçado" - de uma maneira bastante irónica.

keep breathing in and out :) but throw some punches sometimes if you feel you need to do it (i know sometimes i do).

beijo grande :) *