I started the site as I do every day, I checked the mail, I read the comments and I said I personally, and while I was wandering around carefree on the internet I came across that image . The anger I made blind, unconscious to the limitations of crowds. I did not really want to cry recently and / or feeling sorry for himself so I closed the page and crazy madness that has taken over sadness, anxiety, unhappiness or better.
recently starred in a film I've seen has admitted that the only real misery you can learn to appreciate the happiness, and added that a report on the secret of success is to learn to live together in misery. Fuck ... I understand ... but what I should take? For how long will you be content unhappiness? But most of all how long I'll be angry for stupid things that I only cause more nalunori? Yet to stay calm enough
one image, just go back two years, that night in which the two I saw the moon illuminate the sea . It was winter and cold, shivering, but I felt the warmest place in the world. I thought and believed that that moment was forever, that the heat that I felt every day of my life, when I wake up every morning and every night before going to sleep, as background music that accompanied me and gave me life. And so it was, so it is.
good memories, the joys of true feelings and try the force that makes you get up in the morning and choose to move forward. Although on days like these that did not want to die, but it does not matter if you're slowly dying inside. Passerà...spero.
recently starred in a film I've seen has admitted that the only real misery you can learn to appreciate the happiness, and added that a report on the secret of success is to learn to live together in misery. Fuck ... I understand ... but what I should take? For how long will you be content unhappiness? But most of all how long I'll be angry for stupid things that I only cause more nalunori? Yet to stay calm enough
one image, just go back two years, that night in which the two I saw the moon illuminate the sea . It was winter and cold, shivering, but I felt the warmest place in the world. I thought and believed that that moment was forever, that the heat that I felt every day of my life, when I wake up every morning and every night before going to sleep, as background music that accompanied me and gave me life. And so it was, so it is.
good memories, the joys of true feelings and try the force that makes you get up in the morning and choose to move forward. Although on days like these that did not want to die, but it does not matter if you're slowly dying inside. Passerà...spero.
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