Thursday, June 20, 2013
waking up weeping
because you can not to make someone listen to you or understand your point -which is right-, sincerely right according to your point of view and is being rejected despite your many attempts to make it clear. I have been in similar situations many times in dreams. Last night I woke up crying, due to the protests in Turkey. I was crying to the stubbornness and unfairness. I was crying for not being able to live happily in the land for which I hold a citizenship. I was crying for not having the opportunity to fix the place and live in it. I felt so desperate and so unlucky for everyone who did stand against injustice, tears want to run on my cheeks when I think about what we have and what we can not have yet.
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