We are not friends. Not anymore.

You hurt me.

You didn’t care about my feelings.

You had every opportunity to care.

I cannot be friends with someone who doesn’t care.

I like you, but the reason I reached out is for my own sake.

Because I wanted to make sure…

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I try not to think about it.

About your sweet smile and perfectly messy curly hair. About the way our eyes locked. Once. Twice. Was it tree times?

I try not to think about how I don’t even know your name. But you know mine.

I try not to think…

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La connaissance poétique naît dans le grand silence de la connaissance scientifique (Aimé Cesaire).

Às vezes é preciso preencher as frestas. Como pintar de vermelho o canto entre duas paredes brancas. Como rechear de chocolate duas bolachas de água e sal. É mais ou menos como me sinto quando deixo…

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Bela Hümmelgen

Bela Hümmelgen

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Brazilian, red, feminist, bi+poly, vegan, saggitarius. Current LLM in Human Rights (Austria). MA in Gender Studies (UK/Spain). Bachelor of Law (Brazil).