I need a space to breath. Just a place.
To shout, to scream, to cry, to get high, to get drunk, to get over my life,.
I want simplicity, not complication
I want not the perfect, but the pure and originality
I want my own soul back, Losted into the buzz
Who am I? What am I? I don’t know
I want an answer
I cant hear myself, I hear noises
I need a space
I need a place to rest. In peace.
Where, what, which, when, how and who. Basic english can complicate life.
I am tired, I dont know who am i...
Selffish, unhappy or quiet, introvert; naive. I dont know.
Pity me not, i hated pity. I need answer, not from my mother or father or blood related, but from who?
I don't know.
Sigh, blog are just a place to express feelings and thoughs. And so i just did...
I need a empty space with stars that i can gaze about. Quiet.
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