'growing up' 'mistakes' 'individuality' 'self love' 'improvement' 'reflecting'
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Nas prateleiras dos supermercados
Durante o dia inteiro está
Durante o ano inteiro a vida inteira está
O acelerado progresso da burrice humana.
The old man’s mind drifted back as he lay dying,
remembering a world and of days less trying.
His vitality was gone, yes his time long passed.
Was it so long ago? He thought with aghast.
I hope nobody looks at me
Because nobody will want to look
I hope nobody speaks to me
Because nobody will want to listen
This is new.
And I am trying.
I am trying to write something happy.
Today I left therapy and I walked around the neighboring town to do something for me.
How do I do something for me?