måndag 5 oktober 2009

5 Oktober


I no longer know which way I should go.
I do not even know what I want to do wijth my life.
Why, it feels like the end?
I do not know where to go.
I see no light.
Is just gone in the fog, who never want to end.
Is it just beginning?
Or is it almost over?
I would not be in this place, take me away from here.
I can no longer see, everything is gone now.
It's like I have fasted in a nightmare that never want to end.
Anxiety chasing me day and night.
there is no one who understands,
why can not you just take how I feel?
The soul burns and I crushed piecemeal.
I can not have it so, help me be free!
Memories remain, they will never disappear.
They both good and bad ones.
It is them I will take with me, until everything is final.
Everything has changed, nothing is the same.
just take one day at a time, and do his.
but how to be able to walk this long road, without you helping me,
I can no more!
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Can not fight more, because whatever I do So it will be just wrong.
Whole body seizures for every tear that flows
The days are as eternal and everything just crushed.
I can not cope with this more, just want to delete.
Away to a better world, without any problems.
For stops I left here, it will become a hell.
Not only for me but for everyone around me.
You do not understand how I have it, and how difficult it is.
Just to get through a single day is like an eternity.
I wish you could take, I wish you could see. But you're not. you will never do.
You say that you look at me when I feel shit.
you see it every time or only when I have cramps?
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I wish you could understand how much I suffer.
and how difficult things are for me right now.
it is not easy, but I have been struggling so it goes.
But now it has stopped, I can not do it.
I can not cry more, it hurts everywhere.
the tears turned to blood, and it's like fragments of glass all over me.
I do not know what to do.
I guess I've chosen the wrong path in life.
one step further and everything is over.
please do not force me into things, you do not understand how I feel.
just think and hear you say "it will go well, you got it!"
it makes me just shake with fear.
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I dare not, I'm too weak.
even if you say I'm strong, but you know what?
have you looked at me really closely?
makes it so you can see how much I shook.
when you know how scared I am,
of losing everything I have.
/Patricia.

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