Like the White Stripes' song!
It's like a Hollywood drama! I wake up feeling fine and in the end of the day (sometimes, not always!) I feel awful, confused, I can't explain. And I just don't know what to do with myself!
I try to disguise my pain with my poems and my songs, but, why do I get so sad? I don't have reasons for that and I'm sure of that.
Then I start to search for some alternatives to get the pain away and I think I can do it good because I have my blogs to write on and so I feel fine again.
I don't give a fuck if I'm writing in the "right way", the fact is, the main true is that I'm all songs now.
And it's fine.
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