zaterdag 24 december 2011

Joke.

This whole world is a joke.
Just like me.

Sometimes I think i'm dreaming.
But i don't.

Make life as best you can they say to me.
But how?

You are telling something that hurts you.
People are laughing at you.

So why?
Tell me?

I want to make your dreams come true.
But you are there for people 24/7 and they are reunaiting it.

But if you need them.
Where are they?

I don't know.
Leave me alone.
I can't handle it anymore.

Greetz Till i'm gone

Geen opmerkingen:

Een reactie posten