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I do not have a good background you know. I'm not nice princess in her castle ivory.
I'm the wicked witch who locked response in the glass tower.
And I fed the pain, I think. I am more sure of anything, I digress. I really wander. In the ocean of my imagination
In the ocean of my imagination
imagination
If you knew how I got this, a *** blue dream.Or red pink or green pee.
I'm a Disney myself. A kid. I want to become a child again. There, where everything was easy, easy.
In the arms of my mother, I felt myself flying. It was funny indeed. Lightness that I had the ability to think and say almost anything I wanted.
Because if I said that Chirac was obese. Were laughing. While now. Nothing is allowed.
As not tell Arthur in his blue decor
Yes, because talking about him. The TV, the media, and journeaus Parisian cafés.
I want to sit down in a Parisian cafe, you come. We'll have a drink. I pay the bill. Whatever you want but you steer it.
I do not wanna die alone while I do not have any spilled. All my shame. All my joy. Yes its my joy surprise you.
Although happiness is long gone, but I feel it coming back. Gently. I smiled and it was long.
I see leaves pushed down trees. I love life, I think I know exactly
Live it sounded good so I'll say yes. I give you my desperate complaint. The chef's specialty.
But back on topic. Now they say that Obama is not enough latte and it's good for burst in pennsylvania
But I Essagere. Said Marie Popine. Perched in my world. Surely.
Basically, I'm a little head in the air. One foot on land and the other. The other, I still looking
But all that means nothing, I mean nothing. I'm not a good person.
I just have a heart that cries. Bleeding. Who screams in pain. Which generates sadness.
And I swear that I will succeed. I really do. I will fight. We will fight.
You will come with me. If you please. You are my pillars.
My elves my forest. My magical beings. You are exceptionels. You. Her. Him. You. We.
Do not give up. Ever. We must not lose hope.
I'm already buried in the darkest cave and I'm not lost.
I managed to find the light. I swear.
You are my star, my tale, my comets.
You're there. Warm in my head.
schizophrenic