It seems that I change. My cousin told me it was very serious in recent times. My friend found "bizarre" and told me she thought I was changed. My friends, when they are drunk arch, make me ashamed to the point that I come blush in public. I can hardly share the same delusions "no limits".
I have only one answer. I'm going better and better and I have great shot in the wings. The disease hardens me, that's for sure and I have the heart to dry, all senses on the look and life experiences of twenty years out of the ordinary.
I developed acute senses, a different way of thinking, a vision in disguise.
I are all grown up. I matured faster than others. Suffering head forged.
I have no other explanation. I am always schizophrenic.
Yours.
0 comments:
Post a Comment