the thought of having to wake up tomorrow and face another day
useless, empty, gray, with the brain
overwhelmed by a thousand worries
and even the strength necessary to deal with a,
and the need to pretend anything to annoy his wife not to worry about my daughter or
,
companion for relief only this shit blog,
the thought of having to wake up soon in this situation. ..
block my breathing.
are days that I have an uncontrollable need to cry and I confess that I avoid days,
what kind of person is it that at my age, when it should be an example and stimulus, but has an uncontrollable need to cry if not the shadow of a man?
the truth is that I should never start a family,
've always been attracted to the normal things, standard of living, because it seemed unattainable, I have always felt that I had precluded the simple things and ordinary standard of living of a normal man, and it is as if I had gone against nature trying normality, regularity of life.
and this is the condemnation, for doing what I should not do.
is wrong as if I had to choose my own way, but shit is not easy to choose their own way, at least not for everyone.
if I had not started a family now I would have solved everything, having no where to account, not having the responsibility of having to live at all costs
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