Nu ma lasa aici.

Sunt aici ,oare deja nu ma vezi?! atit de mult am trait cu tine si acuma…ai trecut de-o mie de ori pe aici si nu m-ai vazut,sau trec eu pe linge tine si tu nu te mai opresti.Opreste-te putin din drum,si de ce atit de grabit tu esti?! Te rog putin stai,aici aseaza-te linga mine,te rog o secunda.Vreau sa iti spun ca …ca…..sa te opresti.

Nu inteleg de ce esti asa de grabit,de ce asa usor pleci fara sa imi spui ceva..de ce?! Ai gasit ceva mai important decit mine,ceva care iti ocupa ziua si noaptea..deja eu nu sunt?! Taci nu spune nimic,doar priveste-ma,putin.Vreau sa inteleg ca ai existat sau doar esti o aparenta.Nu vreau sa te supar,vreau doar sa te privesc si eu ….

Nu stii ca abia mai pot sa mai stau in picioare,obosita sunt…caci da,sunt obosita..Vezi ce ochi osteniti am,lacrimile abia se tin,acuma intoarce-ti privirea,caci nu vreau sa pling in fata ochilor tai.Vreau sa strig de durere,si nu stiu de ce mai tac..ma tem sa nu ma auzi,sau sa ma auzi si sa taci.Acum te rog nu spune nimic,fii linga mine..

Sufletul e atit de ranit,te rog opreste-te..vreau sa stiu ai gasit ceva mai important decit mine?! De ce?! Opreste-te,ma doare glasul tau,te rog nu mai spune nimic..acum te simt..

Ce sunt cu stelele,dar cerul?! s-a ascuns sau au venit dupa mine..nu vreau sa stii,dar nici eu nu vreau sa inteleg..ca mor..inca o zi,si sunt pustie..nici scrum..Stai,nu pleca inca o zi si nu am sa te deranjez..Sau cuprinde-ma ca sa renviu,acum..

Acum fii linga mine si cuprinde-ma strins ca sa ma poti sa ma zmulgi din miinile ei,nu vreau sa plec..doar asa mi-ai spus ca nu ma vei lasa,de ce doar ai spus?! Ti-e pasul atit de usor si atit de dureros…stai caci te rog nu ma lasa aici,caci o sa doara..o sa te doara,doar cind ai sa simti a mea lipsa si a mea durere…

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.

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