I define as "EU", because in fact I do not know or who I am ... I try to find all the words of my mouth launched, the word must be said with force and not with indiferanças ... It has to be one, is that sa-ber "be". Sometimes I even find me, but I always to be lost, perhaps because in some seje I never met me of truth, those words still missing,-that it ... Yes, it could seje with you, he, with it, with any person, who knows a dog up with any, or maybe I find the pupil of my eyes ... There certainly I lie, I lie to my "me-ni-in." Am I myself, I had really not that, that, or she ... And yes I am! Nothing reflects what I feel ... My words are my thoughts, my omissions, my feelings are those cooler possible, the most fearsome, the most angustiosos, those without faith. Yes it is true ... There would not, I am divided in two, half of me know what you want, the other half plays me, make me cócegas and tells me that I will never know what they want ... A half girl, the other mu-lher. Nothing comparable with any description ... So how can I describe? How? Me tell you! Ah ... I am not a flower, but tenhos poisonous spines ... Maybe tomorrow when I wake I define better ... Me find, and perhaps I look in the mirror and proucuro in my pupíla ...