Monday, April 7, 2008
The Server Responded 554
there are days in which to close what I think it would be wiser in a box. tossing and turning in my weaknesses and yield to it without respite, in front of you who look down without weapons, without force, is not beautiful nor desirable. demonstrating the fragility at times verges on the absence of bone, but they are just some of the nuances that you'll see in time that we are dedicated. alone was easier to collapse and resurgence, autoconvincersi and listen in silence extreme, to say to stop with the whining and start to react. On the other hand it was also easier to stay in the limbo of the flotation of misery, when you have no one that invites you to react. I had my time, my ways. I know enough to know that steps are, then move on. I'll be back to feel the anger and the strength and energy it takes to take me out of the quagmire, because what I want not be stuffed in my own tears and spasms of synthetic drugs, but get out and smile and look back with the superiority of one who knows that he won. I will always want the sun, I have within me the certainty that whatever happens to survive myself and accept the challenge of life that I will be in front. forever. we learn and look at me, I am too.
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