The other day i posted a poem on my portuguese blog ( http://myfrozenworld.blogspot.com ) about a start fell of in the river and was drowning... she lost her strengh when the fire just went out and them she merges with the water and no one will ever know she was there because nothing is left... All my texts are this weird, i think, usually they are metaphors about how i feel or what i've been doing, no one ever gets the real point but even i like to see them trying. The comment i get are always by begging or something like that and even they make me happy. I never get happy by writing, i'm like a lil gilr that spends her afternoons drawing and paint to give pictures to her mother or father so that she can get some compliments and feel aprecieted, most of the time i'm a shadow fading away soo i write and draw because that way at least someone know i'm here. I'm stopping, if not everyone noticed that i'm here them they will never do it. I'm giving up, as always...
 Nanashi_Mizu · Sun Oct 03, 2004 @ 01:20pm · 0 Comments |
