quarta-feira, 14 de setembro de 2011

Sometimes

Sometimes, some things are completely fucked up deep inside me. Like a shadow, lingering above me, hunting me, haunting me.

Sometimes I get to ignore them. Sometimes I get to forget.
Sometimes I run. Sometimes I fall with fear.

Sometimes I fail.

Someday some things will change.

Someday, somehow, I'll stop running...

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