I have days when I feel like everything is crumbling around me and not because I have depression in blood but simply beyond me feel things, and people go crazy and as much as I would like to get it right, though it's all in vain. In those moments anger me in his arms, I want to get rid of it but can not.
After some time, however, leaves me bored and starts prey sadness and then disillusionment and existential struggles: you put a thousand other questions that you answer a thousand questions, you do whatever you can cross borders daily fine sediment polluted with selfishness each of us run for hours and you just know that you escaped far away and you are left with loneliness, the only friend who you would never disappoint and you would not even mind without having remorse or regret.
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