…And then,
Suddenly,
A crevice
In the thin ice
Of deceit
Comes into sight,
From under
My bare feet
And I find myself
Surrounded
By the cold waters
Of truth,
Struggling to breathe,
So I can survive
Reality,
Trying to find out
Whose truth
Lies underneath
The surface
Of the real one…
So bittersweet... Loved it, my dear! love your simple, but wonderful words
ResponderEliminarMuito bom.
ResponderEliminarEsse texto me lembra agonia, n sei pq, acho eu talvez pelo fato de tentar achar a verdade 'below the thin ice'.
Bittersweet...yes... trying to find out what truth lies behind the truth..
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