martes, 2 de marzo de 2010


i'm doing this alone
i'm fed up
i'm tired
why i am pretending that i have all?
i am not with you when the rain is dropping on my face
i am alone
i still in the darkness atmosphere
the strangers are texting me love words
they buy stuff for me
you don't know what i am saying
it is not fair always the same story
where is the future ?
who will protect me?

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