I confess to God
And the worst is that those wings carrying off my body flying where I Quico so weakened that the only thing that can lift my mind now is why and I have no feeling that my wings were my feelings but the only one left was where I feel like my stripped me of my dreams I must strip all of their lives. That birds are happy to be able to reach heaven without any effort but still are caged for the sole purpose is to delight others why they matter to me caged in the same way that those beings as free? since I am not m `s that a being inperfecto to any unworthy and worthy of nothing.
But among all the darkness there is always a light that lets the light reached me at the right time that I detubo that light in the middle of that dark room with a hug and told me:
- Do not! -
-But if I have nothing to live for everyone hates me "
- "Perhaps I'm part of nothing?! -
- I appreciate you? -
"Yes and I think almost a brother please do not kill"
- Why would kill me when I have a new reason to live for? -
Perhaps the hardest moments are when no one supports you but will always have a friend and almost brother whom support you.
Poetry by senegoid ademordna
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Written on 2010-08-28 at 02:55
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confession
Today I i was about to find the divercion nabaja bordering the hands and impregnated with blood people that I discovered today that I am the son of love but of lust hidden in a love supesto produced by a socubo and hatching pretended love to me but they were few birds Caronero the only thing I wanted to create the perfect vampire, but his idea did not go so well I have been hated and rachazado for them like a soldier who knows no fear and that covered by more my ears to avoid hearing the terrible truth of my existence even so the could hear.And the worst is that those wings carrying off my body flying where I Quico so weakened that the only thing that can lift my mind now is why and I have no feeling that my wings were my feelings but the only one left was where I feel like my stripped me of my dreams I must strip all of their lives. That birds are happy to be able to reach heaven without any effort but still are caged for the sole purpose is to delight others why they matter to me caged in the same way that those beings as free? since I am not m `s that a being inperfecto to any unworthy and worthy of nothing.
But among all the darkness there is always a light that lets the light reached me at the right time that I detubo that light in the middle of that dark room with a hug and told me:
- Do not! -
-But if I have nothing to live for everyone hates me "
- "Perhaps I'm part of nothing?! -
- I appreciate you? -
"Yes and I think almost a brother please do not kill"
- Why would kill me when I have a new reason to live for? -
Perhaps the hardest moments are when no one supports you but will always have a friend and almost brother whom support you.
Poetry by senegoid ademordna
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Written on 2010-08-28 at 02:55
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