Wednesday, October 7, 2009

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I moved the blog,
I was able to export the old one ..:) A kiss
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Tuesday, October 6, 2009

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Today in the toilet there was little packages to open, pull the red cord and tear down everything that was inside. Then another parcel, covered with transparent things he should not give to her body. And down, down and down but not enough.
bathroom, kitchen, bathroom again.
And this time the brush in his hand, pushes it down, until something comes out.
Cigarette, while the throat burns.
Burn a time without pain.
Ah yes, with a dress over and cut all the nails, not to cut the skin.
He felt that cry that came out of the chest, but clapped his hands against his head to push it where he was born, he could not get out, did not have to hear it, those tears would have remained inside.

* No I do not go.
No I'm not evil.
No I do not get up.
I stay in bed all the time.
No, I do not go.

And now, what will you do?
Then I throw that book?
not that simple.
But yeah, take it and throw it away.

You must come here,
you have a duty to be there when I'm wrong,
screamed through her tears lying in the toilet.

Love I can not, I can not
Love, Love I can not
,
I'm sorry.

Sunday, October 4, 2009

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Here there is more than a dog.
And I also posted that I had surgery to make you believe you are not completely gone, but what do you expect?
comments?
are an illusion to believe that anyone seriously interested in here (And it only made a comment on the chat before the took off, thanks dear) what to write, or at least if you were alive ... but do not worry, now disappear seriously .
Kisses and Hugs.

Egocentric and easily offended.
fuck, I just suck the shit.

Saturday, October 3, 2009

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the shadow of myself. Back

16.9. (BMI)
I should be happy, but I start to cry, I cry for what I'm doing or not.
I cry because I do not want to write and I am ashamed.
I cry because I always have.
I cry because my boyfriend is home to a His ex and I did not respond. Tonight I'll cry because
always pretend like I'm fine.
I cry because this song makes me feel dead but alive.
cry because there is no solution, there is no way out, this is my life and I do not want to change it. Or rather she does not want you she's possession and can not do anything. Talk in my place, breathe in my place, my place to eat, cry in my place, sometimes even laughing at my place and leaves me to watch, unable to do something, something concrete. Pantry items, rivers of words, but the hypocrisy is my impersonation.
"today c'avevi hoped, poor fool, did not understand anything, I wanted you Now I hold tight, because I just want your own good "
This voice resounding in my head ... I no longer, there is someone else in my place, I do not see why I should continue writing.
... I'm sorry.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

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Ligabue

* I lost my words, they are losing or
me,
I know I should say,
things that you know,
you had, you should ,
but I lost my words,
I know that I need only what I have, I can make it clear
,
from you too,
if you listen well, if you listen a little *