Depression ... What is depression? Depression is the absence of an object to which we adhere and thus idetificaba our ego. I admit being a depressed person a lot.
I think that's what I hate most about me, I'm too fragile psychologically. Recently
a person whom I want me doing too much damage, and I sometimes can not stand, especially because this person always had a kind of "competition" in everything he did.
I have to accept it, I'm too vulnerable and sometimes I hate that.
je je ...
I remember
rean blood
weak lines that are registered but do not cross. Call
off, light is not visible, silent
call
body infeasible.
I
liquid that will quench your thirst, water
off your flame,
karma that your body does not see
attends kiss you a call . Cold
that kills your warmth,
silencing truth your lies,
life fund not see
CHTMLXbsp; ..........
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