IRC-Galleria

This is not really me
You're an angel not asking who I am
You understand
That is not really you
You look at me as if I'm something more
Well dream on

Welcome to my life
You see it is not easy
But I'm doing all right
Welcome to my dream
It's the only one who needs me
And stays right by my side
Welcome to my wonderland
It'll take time to find out where we stand
In all this mess
There was the first day for me too
And I had no guide and I was lost like you
I still am

Why I ask myself every day why I am currently a, I always do something wrong, someone always gets angry even though I try to be myself and still I get shit in the neck. I wonder every day, am part of here or somewhere else. Every day someone reminds of the old errors. it begins to push back with rage and mood changing day by day paskem. long will it take longer? because the Wall.? I just can not go on

why I always ruin everything. I want to get out of here, I'm just down the road here. All our'd just easier without me here. why I'm in this of which will always shout for anyone who is innocent of my discomfort. why I unlink all the rage on innocent people whom I should not lose at all care about and that are important to me.
I can not go out of the desire, but not let me. I've broken all the press on the neck is a burden too heavy to bear. it is a burden to drop me down all the time I do not know long I last. why do people always wrong. let me apologize for what you've done wrong. I can not stand if I lose ments.