Wednesday, November 29, 2006

To: anonymous

I’m going hunting
High & low
To find myself again
I find it hard to breathe here
But would he laugh at my accent there?
I don’t care ... I just want out of this dirty place
There are no men here
As far as I can see
All the things I see
Make me realize
I’m in this big world without me
Nothing in my name
Nothing into your eyes
Goodbye my friend
But I’m not gonna say that
I miss you ...
Edited by R.Kiasalar