Sunday, October 7, 2007

Sadness about a leaving

I don't know how I've been felling. Sad might be the word. The days has not been easy; some inside and outside changes has been happening.
My sadness come from to some occursus broken. I have met a lot of people here in London, most of them only have crossed my life, but there are others who let traces in my subjectivity. When these people, in these occurs of which had brought me potency, had to leave, is hard to me because is not only a lost of a body, is a lost of the good affects. The days in which I know somebody is leaving my heart and my neck become overwhelmed. It's impossible seize a teardrop.
Other things have overwhelmed my entire body too, taking off my freedom, my potency. Therefore I still not know which thing is this one
The fact is that I missing my friends, the good occursus and I don't know how to manage my losses.

3 comments:

Rafa said...

Michel, aqui tb tá foda... Cadê a Ryan Air?
Comeco entao com o que combinamos...

I don't know how I am feeling. Sad might be the word. The days have not been easy; some inside and outside changes have been happening.
My sadness comes from to some occursus broken. I have met a lot of people here in London, most of them only have crossed my life, but there are others who have left traces in my subjectivity. When these people, in these occurs of which had brought me potency, had to leave, it was hard because it is not only a loss of bodies. It is loss of good affection. When I know somebody is leaving my heart and my neck become overwhelmed. It's impossible to seize a teardrop.
Other things have overwhelmed my entire body too, taking off my freedom, my potency. Therefore I still don`t know which thing is this one.
The fact is that I m missing my friends, the good occursus and I don't know how to manage my losses.

Rafa said...

Michel, aqui tb tá foda... Cadê a Ryan Air?
Comeco entao com o que combinamos...

I don't know how I am feeling. Sadness might be the word. The days have not been easy; some inside and outside changes have been happening.
My sadness comes from to some occursus broken. I have met a lot of people here in London, most of them only have crossed my life, but there are others who have left traces in my subjectivity. When these people, in these occurs of which had brought me potency, had to leave, it was hard because it is not only a loss of bodies. It is loss of good affection. When I know somebody is leaving my heart and my neck become overwhelmed. It's impossible to seize a teardrop.
Other things have overwhelmed my entire body too, taking off my freedom, my potency. Therefore I still don`t know which thing is this one.
The fact is that I m missing my friends, the good occursus and I don't know how to manage my losses.

Anonymous said...

Meu amigo, estamos todos fudidos!!
� isos que nos une!!


 
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