Sunday, January 28, 2007

Ap Biology Laboratory 5 Cell Respiration Carolina One day less

Constantly walking through the rooms of my apartment, smoking and binge drinking more than usual, which was not little. Every so often, I approached the window and watched the rain and the streets deserted. I thought of my life lonely and difficult, in the disappearance of the will and how the memory fades over time and reduces pain but can not make them disappear. Tired, and without cigarettes, I lay on the couch, waiting for death that did not come, deaf to my calls and that both seemed to enjoy my torture.

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