segunda-feira, 30 de junho de 2014

Faces da Lua #9






I'm a lost child trapped in the woods
Past behind
Ohh... fantasy why're so sweet ?
Why do you walk on my feet ?
I'm a wild heart, ripped apart
I am torn 
And my spirit is made of art
I write but i cant'read
i'm falling on my own words
And I can't speak....







Sarah Moustafa

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