05 marzo, 2012

Insolation

I have my parents, my bro and sister, why I feel alone? Do u know it? the loneliness gnaw my soul again. I'm again in this fucking insolation thats my frustration I only can sigh, suspiring this is a kind of death that I've learned to play well im a lovely raven flying to my personal hell, again.

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