laebkoang_michi @ 2007-07-05T14: 15:00
I lose the sense, or am I already lost? I lie on the ground and can still stand today. No decision I have taken to only continue to live - will fight! Fight? I still struggle and I do not care - no matter now. What has become of me - whatever - what will become of me - whatever - I no longer if there - no matter.
I need meaningful jobs! Give me choices, give me pain and misery. Give me a dirty stove and dishes that I can again make clean. Give me dirty laundry that I can again make clean.
I'm everything you want when you want it - but please, it will, because I do not want any more.
Give me you, for I no longer have. Maybe I should
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