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"Birdth". Digital illustration.
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Just a wolf boy sitting on your dash.
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I write it all, all start when i was at school something on my dreams prefer and stand with me at nighttill morning that afternoon of course was scarin by hurts, people reding mins comvert so trubled, i thing theresse a proble with those shosen people thwy don jnow the trouble in theyre in of course the people in that case should be working or living theyre lives but they dont have idea thay not cool with me of course it donts bother me couse tha thing in the collegewas so well with me till te first was down, evereithing was soooo counfusing till the day they came it was so perfect that the same noice armonize as itself, the simple thing that i was blocked by the sistem of my university confuse at all as my friends till almost all my teachers, it was a course on me i cudlent study on my roomclasses not even see my friend and collegrs in they classroom people always scare me wi they toughts but this time i sufered the worse nighrmare ever just for trying to smoke a sigarete from me at the floor of my backroom it was so impresed how the infinity of feelings was destroying me and a sice of young guy tried me to scare with satanism and bad stuff, but i didnt count nothing of that i just follow the dream the case i was, my female teachers all of them cudlent help me at all beside mi male teachers not even suport me at all, allways live in rectory when i was fighting for my art and history of education, was so simple but not even disturbing for me the fact that a sir blocked me inside my university society was the real disturb, i was starting to scare for my life , the thing is that the sime fact that my life as student and art worker converse in a poor life of a children who live in the streat with bad habits and losing control with drugs make me scream from the truth that that was dead, but when i found that the way being better was caming back to home i realize that i lose my university for life the question is now ill be back for my profesionel classes ill be back for suport suffering ill be back for more srcreaming? Im scare of my real life everyday but what saves me the exaustwd work i made for keep in contact with who i love or the universal studies i bring to it self? Doesent matter people kill and since before you know about! They now they can so they tryit doesent matter they want life and your dont have a lot, doesent matter no even in you live. What i wanna tell you its dont worry i live for life and what i do is make me a better part of the world everything will be okay tha thing is how let feel with out abuse be happy and undersand what got on deserve understand the world how you got and beyond of that you deserve i deserve we all deserve but is not to be worried is for a thruth hope.
I can everething and is on know but to finish we all need to close eyes.
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I write it all, all start when i was at school something on my dreams prefer and stand with me at nighttill morning that afternoon of course was scarin by hurts, people reding mins comvert so trubled, i thing theresse a proble with those shosen people thwy don jnow the trouble in theyre in of course the people in that case should be working or living theyre lives but they dont have idea thay not cool with me of course it donts bother me couse tha thing in the collegewas so well with me till te first was down, evereithing was soooo counfusing till the day they came it was so perfect that the same noice armonize as itself, the simple thing that i was blocked by the sistem of my university confuse at all as my friends till almost all my teachers, it was a course on me i cudlent study on my roomclasses not even see my friend and collegrs in they classroom people always scare me wi they toughts but this time i sufered the worse nighrmare ever just for trying to smoke a sigarete from me at the floor of my backroom it was so impresed how the infinity of feelings was destroying me and a sice of young guy tried me to scare with satanism and bad stuff, but i didnt count nothing of that i just follow the dream the case i was, my female teachers all of them cudlent help me at all beside mi male teachers not even suport me at all, allways live in rectory when i was fighting for my art and history of education, was so simple but not even disturbing for me the fact that a sir blocked me inside my university society was the real disturb, i was starting to scare for my life , the thing is that the sime fact that my life as student and art worker converse in a poor life of a children who live in the streat with bad habits and losing control with drugs make me scream from the truth that that was dead, but when i found that the way being better was caming back to home i realize that i lose my university for life the question is now ill be back for my profesionel classes ill be back for suport suffering ill be back for more srcreaming? Im scare of my real life everyday but what saves me the exaustwd work i made for keep in contact with who i love or the universal studies i bring to it self? Doesent matter people kill and since before you know about! They now they can so they tryit doesent matter they want life and your dont have a lot, doesent matter no even in you live. What i wanna tell you its dont worry i live for life and what i do is make me a better part of the world everything will be okay tha thing is how let feel with out abuse be happy and undersand what got on deserve understand the world how you got and beyond of that you deserve i deserve we all deserve but is not to be worried is for a thruth hope.
I can everething and is on know but to finish we all need to close eyes.
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