Wednesday, December 12, 2007

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Requiem for a dream

La sentivo, sapevo che si stava avvicinando, che avrebbe affilato le sue unghie sulla mia carne. L'ha fatto. E' esplosa dentro e mi ha sanded the soul. I softened the blow. I have a fever at 40, but outside you see nn. I cry and I keep crying. I hoarse from shouting. Nn
Sorry if I send invitations to my funeral. But there is one place and it is for me.
I Battut and lost: dreams, relationships, friendships, unable to keep anything. I'll be back in therapy and I lock myself in the world. Now without skin, anything is unmanageable. Try to enjoy your life to me nn failed.


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