sexta-feira, 13 de fevereiro de 2026

Inspiration

 

       

                                    

                                                                Inspiration

When the sun bids farewell to the horizon, my body dissolves into the madness of the night. I feel dizzy, as if I were slipping away from myself. Why did you leave me like this, as if everything could simply be forgotten? My soul explodes into a thousand fragments while loneliness sinks its sharp claws into my being.

Loneliness is an arid desert, where every step echoes through the vastness of emptiness. It is an endless ocean, where I drown in waves of sorrow. It is a dark forest, where dry branches whisper secrets of longing.
Oh inspiration, I am lost without you, for loneliness consumes me. Illuminate my path, bring back my spirit, and let the black ink flow from my pencil.

Allow me to write and rediscover my aura, which wanders through the sky and overwhelms my body and mind.
Let me live the impossible, even if only within the loose pages of my notebook.

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