writing about me and this year that has passed, he went away and took away my innocence.
The bill was really hard and I'm not sure that they have paid the bill, the coins appear to be still in the noise hold my pocket.
When I say me, hide me and run away from this part of the world that does not belong to me. There are
, the dream is nearby, I can touch it with your fingers, I see a little light and I feel strong scent of lily of the valley. I see my father's eyes and his arms broken by the effort.
curls on the back and I want a new smile, I'll be a woman and as I will be strong because I know that I tried, I challenged those who told me that I was not ready for that day. Saturday
my last exam with narrow shoulders and I will shoot your eyes and think that deep down a lot but it was only 50.
