quarta-feira, 16 de junho de 2010

Burned.

When I was little people told me that having a burn is awfull. Well, it's really true. Getting burned causes pain, a lot of it.
It made me learn that the truth sometimes has to be hidden and that lies aren't always bad. It showed me that my opinion has to be told and that I have to respect it. And that the consequences of knowing that may put your world on fire. Your body and soul burned and truly shattered.
The conclusion is obvious: to grow up, you need to fall and when you fall you've gotta get up. If you fall again, that's ignorance.

'Não me prendo a nada que me defina. Sou companhia, mas posso ser solidão. Tranqüilidade e inconstância, pedra e coração. Sou abraços, sorrisos, ânimo, bom humor, sarcasmo, preguiça e sono. Música alta e silêncio. Serei o que você quiser, mas só quando eu quiser. Não me limito, não sou cruel. Serei sempre apego pelo que vale a pena e desapego pelo que não quer valer.'


Bye guys, good week, see ya soon. ;*