Im a bird learning to fly. Im hurting. I keep singing. Im sensitive. And I never felt so desperate. Im coming back home. I was teached to survive. In the most different situations. I hurted people. In a survival mode you are teached to be selfish. You change everyday, in order to keep alive. Almost as part of nature. Im chaotic. Not in a bad way. Im just learning to be the best version of myself. Its a daily process of dying and beeing born again. Im scared of beeing alone. Im scared to not have a home, to not have anyone. I keep smiling just as everything is fine. In another culture that somehow is mine. In another language that someone took from me. Im hurting so much. I dont know how to build a structure of solid things. I had to forget so much to be where I am. To fight silently. To break barriers. To fly the Atlantic. Everyday was a new person inside of my head. Everyday was a feeling of dying in the streets. Of falling. Of failing. People think im sweet. But Im strong. I keep surviving. Day after day. Trying to believe everyday that im strong. I repeat it to myself. I embrace my loss of hearing. Now im doubting in my music. Im not sure about love. Im not sure about love. I feel dependent. I miss my dad. I miss a home. I miss someone giving me a home that I can trust. I was kicked out so much. I was violented so much. I had to sign things. I had to say things in court when I was only a child. People still think Im sweet.
Esse é um baú que vai ser preenchido durante o ano de 2017, que serve como um álbum de fotos e um diário de momentos. Como somos do tamanho dos nossos sonhos, esse aqui é um canto de poesia que preencho para no futuro poder revive-los.
domingo, 27 de novembro de 2022
quarta-feira, 23 de novembro de 2022
Corpo que grita
Eu limpo a casa de dentro
Pra ficar feliz
limpo a casa de fora numa resposta diretriz
A tempestade vem
A tempestade vem
A tempestade vem
Eu tenho coisas no corpo que me causam dor
as coisas de dentro do corpo passam pra voz
que passam pra ti
Quando eu me olho dentro do espelho
vejo todas as de dentro
me convidando, me encontrando, me surpreendendo
porque lutei
fui mais forte que a dor
fui mais sabia que a fe da tua mare
quarta-feira, 19 de outubro de 2022
you knew since the beginning
how this would end up beeing
he showed of, his phone and who he was working with
and me,
I am on stage fearless.
Thats how you wanted to be
I saw you, I saw you
we kissed like crashing melodies
you looked like a nerd guy
and im standing by
in your comfort zone
You tasted my thirsty lips
you started using me
for something I wasn't pretend to be
terça-feira, 18 de outubro de 2022
segunda-feira, 17 de outubro de 2022
poem 1
All you had, guess what, you are going to loose
But thats the best part
You are going to loose people telling how the third minor in the show was good
I received a menssage about how Italy is going,
the connection with prince musicians
are you famous?
just stop okay?
men are made for Holliday
its time for you to stop
dont ask for my photos
you won't get them.
I bring my own fish home
Na balanca da vida eu estou desbalanceada