Tuesday, March 25, 2014. This, precious life of man. How fragile, how plain;. It breaks, just by a little push of wind. A vein cut, or a missing dream! And falls to the ground. Followed by trains noise,. Gunpowder lipstick, around your lips! Monday, March 24, 2014. Yes, yes, yes,. 30 minutes are enough, I guess,. To take off this mask,. To take off these colors. I have covered my face. 30 minutes will do, I guess! Yes, 30 minutes are enough,. To recall what has passed,.

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He ofered her the world, she said she had her own. By the girl with the blog that no one knows. By the girl with the blog that no one knows. Have you ever felt alone in this world? Am I doing something wrong, or bad or not good enough, am I trying not hard enough? Why I always end up alone, why always I am the one broken, why I am always end crying? By the girl with the blog that no one knows. By the girl with the blog that no one knows.

I have copied my followers list and I am hoping to follow you with my new blog so that we can keep in touch once things here settle back down.