when is it now
mardi 3 mai 2011
I live once, I started, I'll finish, but I do not want to start over, it's too complicated to find a solution to live normally, it is far from the time of childhood when everything is in place, Today everything is in disorder, time accelerates, at times eddies transport me to hate me, luckily I come out quickly, but I saw what I could be a bastard that anxiety leads to breaks the happiness, the vision grows, I play with it, catch me if you can, it increased, the time is long, it is long, and then suddenly it's short, is too short, you run in all directions, where am I, where go I, but quietly I understand that now, immediately, is not alone, then there after, and again after So that the highlight is bordered by weak moments, so low that it does not stand alone, they must stand up, we take care, it is reassuring
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