Wednesday, February 2, 2011

I want to dream

Say the love:

Girl, you need to like yourself.

You need to be happy.

You need to love Julia.

I am afraid to strengthen my life because no one likes drugs. I need to stop hating lovers.

I just wanted to live. I just need to love. No one created sarcasm. It's pain that is hateful.

Pain pain pain. I love drugs, but I need to let them go. I don't understand the injuries of drugs. I don't understand the anger of the Goddess. What is good?

Say it:

My home is my body. I change because no one likes crack.

I know that I was painful to peaceful and dark people such as me, such as Julia, such as

I don't like feeling like a terrorist. I want to live.

That's all.

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