It's so hard to hide the pain... I blink faster to keep away the tears which want to flood my cheeks. I feel a heavy pain pressing my chest, and I don't know how to seem more lighter in front of my Kids...
I'm looking at my life, how is falling apart day after day. What a terrible thing! I began to wonder what I could write on my gravestone ? Should I write "how are the mighty fallen ..."? I started to ask around...
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"ojala tu alma suba al cielo antes de que el diablo se entere de tu muerte"
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