sit down alone here, I remember of the things for what I passed by: pain, heartbreak, lack of comprehension from me about myself. Crying out alone, I go in an emptiness; I do not feel pain, do not feel hunger, do not feel anything. Smile is the best disguise that I found; the tears the end of the disguise only for me exactly. The escape, the fear, the repentance. Things that really I feel at this moment already do not serve more to go back and to try to fix an error that today already became something solid, however impossibble not to be broken. Being thus I am sit here looking at for the mirror tring to understand this person in my front.
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