I don't care much about caring
for all things unknown.
I try to keep away
I try to stay alone;
from feelings that crop up
- emerge from the pit
I run from them all
from feelings I quit.
I believe I am right
when they all say I'm wrong,
but they don't understand
that when I'm right I am strong.
And it's strong that I need
when feelings grow near,
to keep them away
- make them disappear.
I just don't care at all
about feeling and caring,
at least not for now
and strong I'll be baring.
(Itajaí,15 June,2009)
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I would like to translate this poem
great poem, know how you were feeling, dont pick me up because i cant bear to fall anymmore