you want my place here i have been in this country since i left my home in london back my mother I pass for a hangman I never went out of fear to fear let her open her veins she broke everything here as she went along I'm on the floor a bed in pieces I don't have any more my cat has lived her cat life for he shaved the walls his wooden cane and she but she was my mother and i loved my mother I'm still traumatized not to be afraid of what he's going to do social assistance and the nurse who came told me it will go gradually 9 years of confinement and I stayed myself even my art is felt that i am me not to mention endure everything over and over again and i am me if you care about what happens to you instead of you it's diminishing you it's being weak it's not easy nothing is easy but facing all this shit makes you stronger higher it's you but hey you forgot who you are pity the real you the majestic animal brothel shit when you will be humbly again you let me know if we don't stay in your sudden claustrophobia, watch out, it happens who, what my sublime buttocks only touched by ... tell me..no you can not you are lost I do not know or even night greeting to mope
on something that might be different
if you bothered to exist a little for yourself
have a nice weekend.....
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