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"I will live on coffee, until I can have alcohol"


That feeling, when you’re hopless and angry 
You wish for nothing more, than to clear your head from everything,
Make it blank like a fresh piece of paper. 
You stood there, locking yourself from goodness, 
Trying to stay away, from all your surroundings, 
From things, that destroy you from the inside. 
Now think, of all you could say, or do.
Sit down. 
Hide your face full of tears in your hands. 
Breathing becomes harder.
Can’t you feel it?
Hopelessness of yours. 
You revieled yourself,
In too many ways.  
No one ever known existed, not even you. 
You gave it to one person. 
To keep you safe in a bubble of love. 
Good and strong, 
Creating them is such an easy job. 
You put your fears and hopes into the air, and you gently blow 
Watching as it grows greater.
At the begining everything is beautiful
The sad truth is
Everything slowly goes to an end. 
And the problem with bubbles is, 
They do not last very long. 
They blow up. 
Hard and fast. 
Their magic, 
Slowly dies.
And so you do...


''Don’t be afraid of being lost. It is then, when you wonder amble places, no one has ever been to'' Nat Poem…

Give a man a fire and he's warm for a day, but set fire to him and he's warm for the rest of his life.

Terry Pratchett

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