when is it now

lundi 2 décembre 2013

Reality shouts loudly to the horror of humans. They are ugly in their actions. What does the heart ? it beats according 1'importance lovers shocks. I1 does not know the outside and does not intend to come out even if it's hot. His universe is closed, it perceives the outside world only through an opaque walls , the body. Skin contact with the world. She gets dirty quickly and without freshness she sweats . must wash often without definitive result is imperfect so much stay in the present and not take care of my old fears or my future uncertainties. Everything happens at the right time decides I do not know who , or person . Life is a succession of days without relationship between them filled with uncertain activities. What have I done this Thursday there ten years. It does not matter , boredom starts early and it can be placed at the beginning of the youth. It was ten years ago I was bored. slightly more now anyway. As time passes, thickens doubt the uti1ité human relations. The difficulty of communicating is also a reason for my perplexity. The other is not solely responsible for this difficulty. I ' am the author. How to get rid of my experience that heavier in my vision people . Years of experience that led me to set my view based on my interests. I first served in my eyes, they see something , it is the general alarm, my archiving services are immediately convened . Detailed report on the progress towards the solution. It takes one and fast. And it's always the same , I myself , am , am , am , the other exists only in my imagination, I close my eyes and it's over. Was it a nightmare , I woke with a start. The bed is unmade, the fight was tough and I'm empty . What! Another morning , all the same, until the last . And do not think = 21 after it spoil the party alive . We retain only the birth is more reassuring , and it works for Adam. How long . The end of the world will not come before mine . Too bad I would still try. It remains for me to do my time without complaining . it is useless to call , no one to listen to you, it is not yet time . At the moment, work without raising his head , lifted Quickly , quickly coated and turn the pages of my fate, suddenly it goes up and another goes down . More I approach the more empty I feel my stomach going up to see what happens . That the plot without knowing that one day he will have nothing to digest . Go , do not worry, the sun shines day and not at night, asWhat i1 not that men be imperfect.

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