Socially awkward,
Emotionally immature,
Insuficiência de "sangue de barata"...
The broken-hearted me needs to write something, (funny how words come in English... the language that is still foreign, impersonal, "other"...
Maybe it's because I've used up all of my honesty, my sweetness, all of the ability to be sincere, devoid of pride in Portuguese.)
The last couple of days have shown me that the whole "it's when I'm weaker that I'm stronger" cliché is great in retrospect, because WHEN you're weaker... you're weaker and that's all.
They've shown me that energy, courage, strength can be worn out, and all we can do is hope...
Emotionally immature,
Insuficiência de "sangue de barata"...
The broken-hearted me needs to write something, (funny how words come in English... the language that is still foreign, impersonal, "other"...
Maybe it's because I've used up all of my honesty, my sweetness, all of the ability to be sincere, devoid of pride in Portuguese.)
The last couple of days have shown me that the whole "it's when I'm weaker that I'm stronger" cliché is great in retrospect, because WHEN you're weaker... you're weaker and that's all.
They've shown me that energy, courage, strength can be worn out, and all we can do is hope...
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