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The table of sadness!



I'm putting on this table
Everything that could make you smile
But I can see you hanged with a cable
The idea of your death, for me, is just a denial


It was my right to know
How you felt inside
And I didn't want you there, no,
I just wanted you to be mine...



And maybe you look down to me, now
Seeing my words on this page
Written with ink and tears and rage
You want to make me feel ok, but don't know how...



I remember our friendship that used to grow
You've always craved for a true friend at who a look you could throw
You've chosen me as your mate, is this what you always want me for?
Yearning you...I am now down, lying on the bathroom's floor.


I'm putting on this table
Every poem I wrote
And when I wake up next morning
I can realize you came along...




The party of feelings


Meet my feeling,
It's so pleasant;
It's still living
Like a legend.

Happy meets the sad one,
Selfish meets the modest one.
All this happen in my mind,
Makes me feel one of a kind.

They're all dancing in my brain,
Making fun and clever games.
As for me,
I feel so funny.

Coloured lights and such good music,
Soda, juice and masks of plastic;
Party seems to be so fine,
We don’t want the sun to shine.