My Own


My Own


I’m not quite shore

Please, say to me what’s right

Little pieces come together

But big ones still apart

I’m not by your side

Indeed, I’m not anyone’s side

I’m not even on my side

I don’t understand

I don’t know. What’s wrong?

Sun doesn’t look bright

Blue it’s not blue. It’s grey

I’m not quite shore

What I am doing here?

Hold my hand, stranger. Please

Guide me through the night

Explain me how to behave

Tell me what was the mistake

I’m not quite shore


Maybe I should have more things

To call my own



Raquel Neves

29-Maio-2010

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