What bothered me today becomes a lump in my throat trying to choke me, oh God how my soul hurts ...
Some things do not have to be said in a direct way, half words sometimes enough.
And that's when you discover that all the pains you live do not prepare you for the ones that are to come, it does not diminish your intensity at all!
This must be very common ...
I'm lost between words, thoughts, and this pain that could at least pulsate, to give me relief, but no, it does not work like that ...
In my silence I pick myself up, I need to pass, I need It to pass.
Meanwhile, I get to work, and I prepare to fight, I believe that this month we will have two trials, of the victims of São Paulo and Rio de Janeiro.
I was summoned and the caretaker of the building received and signed for me, I do not understand and I do not accept how they do not find this thug and keep remarking the hearings.
I know that just as he threatened me, he threatens people not to tell them where to find him, not to mention that justice in my country is a shame, like so many other things.
I've lost track of time, but I still have not lost faith and courage, and that's what moves me.
I finish this page tomorrow, or maybe I will not ...
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