Walls are closing at me...
Breathчитать дальшеThen get out... Get out of your apartment.
No, walls are this city.
Breath, love.
Walls are limitations.
They keep me imprisoned.
Unfree.
It's just a period.
I need a way out...
I need money, I need World, I need movement...
So many places, so many experiences are waiting for me... Left aside.
Help me out.
Please.
Break the limits...
BREAK THE LIMITS!!!
SET ME FREE
@настроение:
Madness. Fear. Despair. The pain body
@темы:
Поток сознания,
Я и мое безумие,
English,
Влияние,
Follow your bliss,
Цели,
Астрал