Decit sa te prefaci ca traiesti,mai bine mori si mai reinvii odata.Decit sa te prefaci ca citesti mai bine inchide ochii.Decit sa te prefaci ca simti ca te doare,taie bucata de carne.Decit sa te prefaci ca vorbesti,mai bine mori in tacere si evadeaza intr-un final neasteptat.Atunci cind traiesti ceva frumos,cu toate ca nu doresti sa crezi dar  esti contient ca o sa se termine.Pina cind si acea zi plina de evenimente frumoase.Cel putin as fi vrut si eu sa sadesc in mine o floare a carei petale sa nu mi le ofileasca.Daca doriti  sa faceti lucru asta ,stati mai departe de mine si nu incercati  sa va apropieti,mai mult de cit va permit.

Ce e in capul meu?! Mii de ginduri ce vin de nicaieri,stiti care e bunul meu imi da voie sa fac asa incit sa imi fie mai bine,e cuvintul.Aici ostenesc eu pina cind..

Ce sa mai traim clipe frumoase azi,daca miine le arunci in cel mai ascunse  locuri,al naibii de ciudata idee.E ea acea,care ar dori sa zimbeasca in fiecare numai azi!!

Si e obosita,ca azi a mai batut la geam un vint.Oare se mai astepta sa apara el,vintul?! Parea o zi cu mult soare..

            Pacat ca nu are un termen de lunga durata,acest suris ..tristete din nou,sau poate ca miine e Luni,azi deja?!

Sau si mai mult ..decit atit?!

Decit sa renunti,mai bine lupta.Decit sa vorbesti unde nu esti ascultat,mai bine taci si pleaca.Decit sa te doara si sa iti faci mai rau,mai bine inchide ochii si viseaza,acolo in vise e totul cum iti modelezi tu.Decit sa plingi putin,mai bine inchide-te in camera si plingi pina se usuca ochii.Decit sa fii tare azi si sa te bati cu pumnul in piept ca miine sa cazi din nou,mai bine fii slab si bate spre carare nu in piept.Decit sa minti ca sa nu faci sa doara o clipa,mai bine spune adevarul pina poti sa mai fii iertat.Decit sa birfesti mai bine vorbeste de cum vrei sa fii tu miine.Decit sa fii trist..??!!

Published by daianapirgaru

Hello, there! My name is Diana. I am from the Republic of Moldova. Moved to the United States in 2016, and started from the beginning. I was born to inhale words instead of air, to have ink instead of blood, to live thousands of years everything people live in a moment. Since I remember myself, I had this deep connection with the moon, autumn, and woods. I was the sensitive child in the family or the weirdest one. I discovered my passion at an early age, but my wings were broken since I was in high school. Didn't stop flying. Moved to another planet, where I had to learn English from the beginning. I am an overexcited person who adores words and struggles with grammar. I write gritty short stories, novels, and poems, holidays articles, etc. Besides that, I am a student and a MOM.

2 thoughts on “Decit..

  1. asa de mult imi place..asa de sincer..asa de frumos..asa de original….
    P>S sint unele greseli de ortografie.gramaticale,dar asta mai putin conteaza!

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