28 dec. 2013

Some selfmade undertaker's job

I met my own madness on the seashore.
I have grown from there.
Man who rose from the deepest sea.
Nobody knows what I know about myself, about me.
Only there at shore I will see my self just as I am.
 My mind's breakdown fragmentation will be a huge, I sense, at the time when I come to the limits by my inner suffering.

I buried my dog​​  (April 25, 1999 –  December 27, 2013).


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