October 2009
3 posts
“God never let good things comes easy. She’s the best i ever had, and to...”
machine
Im a machine like regimental procedure.Its like on every piece of paper the only shape im allowed to draw are boxes maybe i have to draw with the same exact size and position. Every process is being repeated the same way like putting an eye to a doll in a factory.
Im dying. but i know, if she is staying strong for me, why cant i be stronger for her. It is really hard to let the thought of going...