The moment I decided to leave everything...
I was in anguish disaster stroke my life...
I would want just once for life to go the way I wish it was...
The shadows I see scare me but not enough to see fear on my face...
I pretend well but sometimes I slip...
My mind is full of sorrow I don't know who can clean all the dirt and garbage that's on my brain to make it clean like river waters... We all hold on to the things we want but they all mean nothing in the end...



















