March 7, 2012

I am wound.I am sick.your problems.

assalammualaikum.
expertise in all things, make me good. good enough to abuse the right for you, in all the pressure I feel. I heart you tried to stress this, you do not be able to feel the pain that I hold. You will never understand the deep cut. I never. no. never believe that I still have a chance. I still have room to stand, without doubt, without anxiety.without all the expertise that I have. this girl. yes, this 16 yearsold girl, will not recognize the error lies within all of mankind. probably, this is my art. -you do not understand, maybe you would be more good.
I do not mean forgiveness. piece of cloth only sin, not a master. a-shabby and old. I do not understand is-a fact of life. I do not have teachers who teach the subject. if you can help me. -I will always be behind you. follow, every movement of you. why? because you can teach me the meaning of life.
if not. I will continue to wipe the tables. of shame, without embarrassment.
may all the hatred you will be erased, without knowing the meaning of tired right for passing me. not necessary. I was weak and did not have anything.

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