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Vivo dos mistérios de mim mesma. Me escondo de uma posível descoberta. Não, não quero saber mais nada de mim. O que já sei é suficientemente assustador. Vivo dos meus segredos guardados num canto que não uso. Não me faço carinhos, não me dou trégua. Não quero intimidades comigo. Não quero abrir portas para que eu confie a mim todas as armadilhas que criei, todas as esperanças que frustrei. Não sou minha amiga. Sou apenas minha conhecida.Que assim permaneça, estamos combinadas? Não quero ter ao meu alcance, tão próxima a mim, alguem cujo amor é tão grande, quanto destruidor. Não, eu não quero ser amiga do meu lado frágil, ou do meu lado podre. Não quero saber quem mais eu sou no meio de todas aquelas malucas que eu sabia ser no meio da festa, no meio da pista, no meio de um romance barato que não passava da cama. Prefiro assim. Não cuido de ninguém. A minha outra não se cuida, não me envolve, não me supera. Ainda quero meu mistério de não saber tudo. De não me adivinhar sempre. Quero a contramão de mim, e me trombar várias vezes. Nem todo buraco é abismo, e me quero só. Vazia. Descobrir as coisas como um tapa, sem prévio aviso. Estou cansada da previsão antiga que tinha. Me desfiz, me separei de mim, pra parar de adivinhar que muito amor não dá em nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2883227899624855008-2636897430640364805?l=diariodeladym.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ver o circo pegando fogo me excita...
ainda mais quando fui eu quem jogou
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Tudo começou lá nas antigas, o homem das cavernas dizia que ia pescar,mas concerteza aproveitava para "descobrir outro tipo de fogo" se é que me entendem.Mas com o passar do tempo essa espécie de homem se procriou, e foi ganhando seu espaço no mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que é um homem galinha,e por quê recebe este nome?o nome acredito que é uma falta de respeito ao animal(galinha/galo) que não tem culpa,mas dizem que é por que a galinha é "rodada" por muitos galos até ficar grávida.e o homem galinha também é assim.Vamos observar o comportamento dele,lendo esta história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTA-VQipfVQ/Tu09bzZEMaI/AAAAAAAADWo/xEdMrU42MBk/s1600/namorado-safado1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTA-VQipfVQ/Tu09bzZEMaI/AAAAAAAADWo/xEdMrU42MBk/s400/namorado-safado1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687269452299907490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Marta era uma garota normal.Feliz com a vida que tinha,sempre muito educada e inteligente.Sabia de tudo um pouco,mas não sabia nada do amor.digamos que ela tinha uma essencia de inocência com uma pitada de ingenuiedade.Frederico era um garoto esperto.muito cativante e muito bonito.tinha um charme próprio,uma luz que pareçia ser só dele. ele não sabia quase nada sobre a vida e gerais assuntos,nem entendia do amor,mas sabia que não queria conheçe-lo.ele queria pegar,não se apegar.&lt;br /&gt;Marta conheçeu frederico,atravéz de uma amiga sua, Carla, que começou a namorar o irmão de Frederico.&lt;br /&gt;Marta era nova, boba, inocente, e ele um pouco mais velho,e ja havia percebido sua ingenuiedade.e como todo homem,  ele olhou para beleza da Marta e gostou. Estava decidido que queria pega-la,apenas por toque, e para tirar vantagem dela, por que sabia que ela não era inteligente o suficiente para fazer "o tipo dificil" para ele e que então seria mais facil.Por mais que ele queira só ficar,sabemos que no fundo não é bem isso que ocorre.Marta também gostou de Fred,e então os dois começaram a sair juntos. a relação era boa,conversavam e davam risadas,era saudável,estava na fase do "conheçer primeiro".Então ele começou a flertá-la e ele viu que ela acreditou.e ela começou a correr atrás dele também,mas não sendo pegajosa,ela apenas queria demonstrar que estava afim.Ligava pra ele, mandava mensagens,fazia até o dever de casa muitas vezes.E então ele teve certeza que poderia fazer ela "comer na mão dele", e viu que ela estava muito "xonada" então ele pegou e a beijou-a. Marta ficou perdidamente apaixonada, e acreditou que ele também estava.mas a verdade é que não.Marta era considerada na escola uma das meninas mais bonitas, mais "gostosas" e isso fazia com que Fred fosse considerando um bonzão, o "fodão", e ela seria só mais uma na sua coleção,o que fazia todos os meninos ficarem com inveja.Depois que ficaram Fred terminou com Marta, afinal ele já havia conseguido o que queria. só o toque, o premio, o reconhecimento.e já estava inclusive pensando em outra. e então,como Marta ficou?creio que não preciso responder. e isso já aconteceu,não igual a esta História,mas com 4 em cada 5 mulheres.infelizmente todas já fomos usadas de certa forma por esse tipo de homem.Umas consientes outras nem tanto. outras apaixonadas,outras que também não ligavam,mas que depois se apaixonaram. e o pior de tudo,que todas temos cicatrizes desse tipo de homem.Talvez  por que pensavamos que conosco seria diferente,mas ficamos na lista.Algumas de nós guardamos esse rancor, e chegamos até a acreditar que nunca mais amariamos alguem de novo,ou que nunca mais iriamos se relacionar com alguém.mas a culpa não é nossa, por que na maioria das vezes nos entregamos,sem medo.Marta se entregou sem medo, e sofreu depois, e isso mudou completamente a visão dela em relaçao aos homens, e dai que surge a frase " Homem é tudo igual" . Mas não são todos iguais.e não podemos construir relacionamentos novos pensando em antigos,ou seja, com medo de amar de novo e quebrar a cara. então aprenda que: Todos vamos sofrer e chorar por alguém,mas cabe a nós escolhermos por quem vamos sofrer.e é necessario termos o pé no chão para entender que todo mundo erra, mas mereçe sempre uma segunda chance.Não construa relacionamentos novos,com um museu dentro de si dos antigos. esqueça o passado,guarde as boas lembranças e jogue fora o rancor desse tipo de homem.Mesmo chorando,mesmo com o coração partido,perdoe e esqueça! por que infelizmente digo uma coisa que é real: não tente mudar um homem, nem mesmo um homem galinha.se você é especial e sabe que tem potencial para isso,guarde para o cara certo.Esperar que um homem mude é como esperar um bilhete premiado.e saiba que se você quer muda-lo,ele concerteza vai querer que você mude também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2Hj4F2EtUg/Tu09hOLwHXI/AAAAAAAADW0/PnQHDj5p__s/s1600/tumblr_li76hsG8ZA1qfbmwho1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2Hj4F2EtUg/Tu09hOLwHXI/AAAAAAAADW0/PnQHDj5p__s/s400/tumblr_li76hsG8ZA1qfbmwho1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687269545391168882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a conclusão é : seja inteligente para identifica-lo, e trate o bem,mas não se entregue,por que apesar de não se entreguarem, todos eles um dia vão sofrer, por que quem faiz sofrer um dia sofre. e eles todos já amaram e também são pessoas normais,ou não tiveram bom exemplo.mas fica a dica:se ame, se valorize e tome cuidado: ele pode ser qualquer um no inicio,mas depois...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2883227899624855008-8816600816774655723?l=diariodeladym.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nzcTuoMDr3M/Tqyyli34LyI/AAAAAAAADPQ/duJnl8bp4YI/s400/tumblr_l4pjiijPC71qbg9oxo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669102389038690082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podemos passar inúmeras dificuldades,é ter de batalhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muito para alcançar certos objetivos e, ainda sim, morremos na praia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podemos deixar-nos consumir pelo trabalho,e perder noite de sono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou deixar de passar finais de semana com a família  apenas por que temos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;extrema necessidade de conseguir recursos para mantermos uma vida digna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou amargar um período obscuro do desemprego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podemos assistir a injustiça bater em nossa porta e perceber, infelizmente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que em alguma ocasião não há absolutamente nada a fazer .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podemos chorar com o coração partido e perda da pessoa amada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou de um ente querido..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podemos, por tanta coisa negativa que aconteça julgarmos que tudo  sempre dá errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;conosco ou maldizer a  nossa sorte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de tudo isso podemos deixar passar pela cabeça a estúpida ideia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de fazer uma  grande besteira consigo mesma  desde que esteja exatamente assim:que tal ideia passe e não volte porque avida é &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SUPERAÇÃO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nós não nascemos andando, não nascemos falando nem pensando tanta bobagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; 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