Why is it that every tme I think about running away I end up locked in my room?
I think I'm afraid
I think I don't need it
I think I'm tired
I think I've been tired for a long time now
I'm already bored
...I think I think too much
But now I'm content
I'm satisfied
Resignation better describes it
I won't try it anymore
I won't think about it
it's a sign-me being locked up
I've put myself here
I'm scared to death
I'm scared of death
& I finally say:
this is me being happy
12.10.04
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