ι ¢σηsυмє муsєℓƒ ιη sσяяσω...

I count the days, and i finally realize, my scars remind me that the past is real, i tear my heart open just to feel. I'm dreaming about tomorrow, i'm thinking of yesterday, I saw my hero fall apart, the one who taught me to be strong, on the outside I look fine, but on the inside I'm dying. I consume myself in sorrow...

Comments

[tata]

life does not give us forcing what they want but teach us to accept the inacceptable.the days passes and is alike but you will see that very slowly, without your taking nurses, you will go better. You will never forget but you will accept this fate and then you will get up again.