Sunday, March 13, 2011
Unblocked Game In School
What would you say if I told you my dreams?
Would you think I'm crazy? Perhaps you're not a dreamer?
What if I told you that there is a strange fire (growth, it is not strange, familiar) that runs through my blood?
Would you believe me? Would you put your hands on my forehead to see if I have a fever?
What if I told you I never felt part of a community?
What would you say if I told you my house, Santiago, my school and a couple of places are my refuge, my sense of belonging?
What would you say if I dream that my girlfriend is an angel?
Do I judge them for wanting something I have not seen in any woman?
Do I judge them for feeling weak? I lie, I know I'm not weak ...
But one thing is what it feels like, and what else is. Do not you think?
The only thing I can be sure of is that someone cares up there ...
not, would not be here writing these confessions .
I love my life!
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