by Luísa D’Araujo
I try to be the most honest with me
Sometimes I’m lost
Sometimes I know I make wrong choices
Life shows me so many colors
But where should I look?
This path is not easy when you are alone.
So be patient, I’ve been trying
Finding myself has been a continuous search
My friends have been moving away
And maybe it’s not my fault.
Only paths become bridges,
And a lot go through, but we’re here.
And we’re trying to find what’s missing.
Because we can’t move on
Without knowing what afflicts us
Our little “me” needs help
Be patient with yourself
It’s a long road
And sometimes hard
But be patient
Show your truth
And not be afraid
To hear the truth and to say it’s not okay
Because we’re trying