I am dead.... My soul is dead also all my world is broken. I understand, what it is necessary to be going to and start to live anew, to collect the life from splinters, but I do not know as? And whether forces will suffice?
I wish to hide in any world, with the space, much more nobody will get also nobody will hurt..... I wish to hide from everything not to see in another's eyes of disappointment and neglect. I weak, diffident.... And I so am afraid to live... I do not know from what to begin, where to go and what to do. In the last two days my life has stopped, its splinters have already become dusty also I any more I do not know where for them to search... I at deadlock, I already wait for nothing, in what I do not believe, and I want nothing...... I only dream to live this crappy life faster.... I dream, that all that hell in which I arrive have ended somewhat quicker..... More likely to live this crappy life.....
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