that of the blind When I introduced my mother, began to hit, they had put me. When I spoke to Antonio more Later this subject and I began to worry. What he wanted it, if all said no. Said I hoped to put a library in town, when?. Antonio I even said that he did not understand much of my parents. All this is contrasted with what they told me that I was treated over so well, I was. and I returned to discuss low: "As a king, if, as a king who goes to the disaster. I ask myself: a king has so many problems?. I trust in you, that was the word of God in you always said the truth, until one day I realized it was false. Look, leave it, no matter. On top of that they treat you well. But I do not I want to treat me well. if so now I stick to my mother the day she is missing what. do not expect anything from your brothers. "Starving?. I will not know what to do. Would have to follow the example of everything that happens. Also, sometimes, your fault. They forget, or perhaps these oversights, I think I have the mind very giddy and dazed me want it more. Part of reason, but do not agree with all the should have Isabel. She tells me that now I have no problems, once you have them, pose to me. But it is very difficult that I am not entirely agree with that. I think it's best smoothing cash them today and every day. Life is not all flat, because it makes life requires a combination of everything, but it will be a way to go beyond all barriers. To live worried about something. Poetry never leave you. There will be discussions about it all you want, but it helped me a day to be here today. I do not know why you say that it is time wasted. You would need the know. You would need the know. But no, you do not want to know. I wonder if the role of mother is so difficult. I have not only mother but also a father. He much about it, I guess that comes to mean in an unconscious, which I poured into it and want. I remember one day I get angry and I remembered that one day I said that I did not nobody wanted. Then, crying, told him she did. She replied that she already knew I loved him. But I always refused to dialogue between her and me, peace in the soul, serene.
I think if one day she wants to say something, the better save it for when you're mad at me and tell her. I wish I could tell you what I pass by it. I think it's a matter of age. I do not know if it's because I'm too young or too old. With my father did not have much to do, only sometimes on weekends, I approached him to ask something. But I did not like it much, because he had already begun to reluctantly. It bothered me that when I could do something bad, do not ask me, but judged on its own. Yes, there were times when I was a liar, many perhaps, but lying was something that I used often as an excuse or defense. When I said that I go to this site, probably was a lie, because my mother conceived going to visit someone as a means of wasting time. And I do not, I needed it could be that spirit that I lack. He needed it because life could be putting uphill or not take long to do so. Needed, as it did in the food, eating between meals, not to think that life was all a monotony of sadness. So what I thought in those moments was bad, forget about it and what was needed so close to the skin. also knew that someone was willing to let me forget. I think the first thing I learned was to take things to the tremendous. And beware, but the same should not be accommodated in me since I was not. I did not like lying, but I felt a stronger need for it I got to make her my friend. And many times was that in my house, especially my mother, that if you were a liar now small, it would also be higher. I do not know what he thought at the time, but I guess I would say that now lie had become a necessity. It was true I liked, especially since it was overturned but less (I think this is an evil that can never heal) and it hurt my spirit wanted to be completely honest, but I always said that there is a moment in life that is necessary make use of it. I remember there was once again that I wanted to kill or times when I said "when he dies my mother and I stayed alone, they killed me. Overall, I think I enjoy life, and even more so when I leave a message. Hope it helps someone.
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