Tuesday, September 5, 2006

Baby Constipation More Condition_symptoms


feel the abandonment, abandonment of my space, the abandonment of my life,
the abandonment of my feelings, my heart drop.
All this, as this LJ, have been neglected for a while (or still are some?) .

Moment of doubt, changes, trying to catch up and find the lost;
but there are things that can not be found, forgotten feelings of lack of use
and heart froze to Finding no one to give him heat
(and no need to route all by the side of love-relationship) .


My space is fullcobwebs and dust do not know find it, or not knowing look;
for letting me be attracted by the siren song calling me to comfort, to a life without life, a life concerned
to thinking about useless things to avoid think about what really matters.


Without realizing it, from one day to another without poderte say the exact day, only that it makes a lot, but I surrender my life is empty, all was lost and no where. It seems like yesterday when I was full of things that only you realize that you have when you are missing, but that already happened enough.





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