It's only the air vent sound and my head. ¿Could it be the noise from my head what wakes me up all nights? And if I cannot have a ration, nothing works, but consuming into the sadness and pray that some day will be gone.
Myself wants to fade away. All my essence too. I can't stand it anymore.
miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009
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