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Maybe today i should write. Write about L's angriness. Tell about my father distance. Talk about my mother way to coordinate her own's.

I really hope i can build a peaceful place, somewhere without fears and without angry. Somewhere I can rest my heart.

Maybe I already have this place, and it's called tom. Probably she is not the one, 'cause I know that never existed the one. But... She is kind and paciente.

I don't need the one, inexistent one. I just need the ones who listen me peacefully.

Maybe listen is the answer.

What can I do about it? I must listen. Always.

Sad Manu, 30/12/22

Tudo: um grande nadaOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora