shit. Without manure. been through so much. Suffered so much. So much experienced. So much tried. But it never ends ...
And when everything comes at once ...
Fuck the world, the only pain entails. Why? Each time the same question. WHY? How can we endure so much shit, without breaking?
How to survive?
How can you love life?
Sure, there are not only in my fate. But I think it's the same as the 1000 other people in the world, the inner are broken. Unstable. Broken. Anyway ...
suffering. Pain. Mourning. Scars.
What has to be done with a beautiful life? And a healthy soul? Not much really, in my opinion ...
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