miércoles, 6 de marzo de 2013

I'm wasted, losing time
I'm a foolish, fragile spine
I want all that is not mine
I want him but we're not right

In the darkness I will meet my creators
And they will all agree, that I'm a suffocator

I should go now quietly
For my bones and found a place
To lie down and sleep.


I sometimes wish I'd stayed inside
My mother
Never to come out.



Creo que no hay ni palabras que escribir sobre mi día de hoy. Canciones que lo dicen todo.

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