Monday, June 27, 2005

I Have A Rash What Is It Hiv

I want to wake ... but still I can not.

How understand we have to do, and understand what that cry from within, when outside they all tell us otherwise ... as not to get so make it look like something special ... as not to lose again and again throughout our days ... like waking up from that dream that shapes us and shut us and molded us into our reality to make it easier over time (provided you do not think we lose, ... in what could be). .. if I lose I want someone to find me, somebody please wait ... I have the strength and courage to listen ... because we all know deep inside us to do, and do not want to wait for my life I have escaped to start listening. It is not easy to gather the forces, the desire, the courage (or whatever) to address what we feel, but it's the only thing that can save us ... that can save us, we can wake of all that we can give birth when our life is anything but what we feel is life.

we wake up one day? ... You?, Would I?, All? ... Nobody? ... like to know.

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