I am one that is small and is also great, which is the weak strong, the sweet is sometimes so bitter ... I'm the one who dies of anger and love, trying to give up so easy that sometimes, trying to keep their feet on a beating wings. I am the brave who trembles with fear, the silent ever finishes speaking, the curious who want to keep the mystery. I am the one who is lost in the maze and diverts the output.
I'm so tired of trying, so tired of staying and trying to fill my life with new things. New sensations, new situations, new people.
I'm having problems at work and do not know how to solve this has worn me and left me anxious sometimes, I do not have so many worries in my mind, but that is as inevitable .. I have the feeling of being in the middle of a storm is at sea, alone and drowning, there suddenly something happens and takes me to the surface shortly after I breathe and push me down again .. So why am I so tired. Sometimes without sleep, sometimes without food. Why?

Kaline Aragão