
Christmas Comments
.:: My Own Life::. Shaila..
Far away from home, from the treasures that belong to my mind, to my heart, ‘cause every single minute that i have to grow, i hate my gutz ‘cause i hate this world, i tried to enjoy the life i hate and now here i am, so try to understand me, when i say that here behind us, there’s a train in this parade that’s passing by, and I’ll try to live my dreams for a long long time, and I’ll draw a picture of this big boy’s sad old soul, all this time i’ve been against i, being afraid of live the world outside, being afraid to living my own life, in my own life. So shall i change the world ? or be afraid of what they told me? i know is hard to know but i don’t care anymore, ‘cause every single minute that i have to grow, i pay the price for my missing soul, i tried to enjoy the life i hate and now here I am.