Trapped inside
My fear of dying,
Got nowhere to hide.
And only myself
It is ruining.
This fear of all losing.
Losing my happiness,
Your love I cannot feel.
Feeling strengthless,
These wounds I can’t heal.
And without delay
There’s something I gotta say.
Before I die,
You should see me cry.
Cátia Ribeiro
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