Freedom

Am I exactly what I need!?

Yesterday while I was goin’ from home to school, I saw this scarf on the sidewalk and had that catharsis moment.

As I was saying, I saw mine scarf -wich had been lost for three days- in the way, and like in a Clarice Lispector moment of knowledge I…

I got lost. Fallen and buried for years, and now I got up. I shook the dust off my body.

In this end of year coming the beginning of another, I burned my old soul, now I’m like a fenix, or a zombie (Not in the sense of “alienated”). Wanting to be ready to live.