when is it now
jeudi 8 octobre 2009
if I was better, that's an interesting idea, but how to get there, I'm normal, no health problem, I have good morale, but something bothers me, how can life just does not propose any is complicated, lying is everywhere, we seek to build and destroy everything else in their path, he must lead his boat in rough seas, fortunately we can rely on imaginary islands where love is alive, it is moments in the day when I stop to think through, at once I am quite unintentionally, it falls on me by surprise, like a sudden rain after a drought of heart, I'm trying d ' profit up, but it only lasts a moment, we have fond memories, why not be any time in the facility of being human is heavily loaded, the armor of indifference, his sword hate cutting, crushing his boots is one of the worst to clean every day it sinks in error, the pressure increases, the hair falls out, teeth were broken, and the spleen expands and the liver is my faith that is empty, faith in myself, faith in others, I do not believe everything is missed, the project is over, we manage the everyday, waiting for the savior Our small company needs to move forward, on pain of liquidation, nothing solid, everything starts in the gutter, walked one forgets,
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