Tomorrow, I start the end of my days. No more laughter nor joy, no more happiness nor smile... As of now, my hair is standing and my body shiver awaiting the judgment days. Love and freedom will disappear into thin air, as if it never exist. Slowly, my feelings will be of no weight. The weather will be colder, the wind will create storms of extreme strength and the clouds hanging over the sky suspending the sunshine and warmth. The horror of unimaginable terror will unleashed into life...............
A devil "act alike" will arrive tomorrow, all of my dreams and hopes for all this time will be given up for her desire and wish. I will submit myself as she create anger over myself, leaving me into despair and deep misery.
Please god, save me from my frustration... Save me from my own mother...
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