<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sometimes I wish I were not a part of you</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My feet are pinched<br>With needles. <br>Your hands are not there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I try to relieve myself from pain.<br>It is not happening.<br>There is no miracle.<br>There is no cure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world is a big space.<br>I can leave anytime and<br>Take the shape<br>Of air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can be gone. <br>How come that I become<br>A part of you<br>And her? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do not remember myself coming<br>Here and sitting on this chair.<br>Fate. <br>Cruel fate. <br>I want to leave but I cannot go<br>I do not want to stay but I am staying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How I wish I were not a part<br>Of this mess: <br> This cruelty inflicted<br>From your hand<br> To my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How I wish I were<br> Someone else</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here I am.<br> I am your hair to your head.<br>Your fingers to your hand.<br>Your toes to your feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I guess. We must learn to live <br>With each other.<br>Dislikes disregarded<br>We begin<br>Our silent wars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493205" data-title="Sometimes I wish I were not a part of you de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="My feet are pinched With needles. Your hands are not there. I try to relieve myself from pain. It is not happening. There is no miracle. There is no cure. The world is a big space. I can leave anytime and Take the shape Of air. I can be gone. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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