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My 3 passions are photography, poetry and theatre, and i mix all them 3 in my work
You don’t need money You don’t need love Love is overrated You don’t need a fancy car You don’t need to sleep Neither to wake up You don’t need to travel You don’t need to talk, read or blink Because we don’t need music Food is bad And water is even worst, because if you don’t drink you die You don’t need to be fat or thin The richest people are sometimes the poorest And no one cares about the poor Unless the tv ad tells to take care But don’t worry Ads only last 10 seconds Because you need money to pay each second - But you told me I didn’t need money But you do, and a job, a stable job, also a partner, and 2 kids, and a dog, I don’t care if you are fat, thin, pretty or ugly, we all **** at least once in our life. You will cry many times, and you will think about suicide even more, not a big deal, people don’t give a **** about you, and you don’t give a **** about people. And only because I’m an adult Only because of that simple thing Am I right? Because I ask that question every morning My mind is occupied with that **** And I cry every time I go to sleep Because I have money And a job And a house I don’t want to wake up I don’t want to sleep My appetite died with my 20th birthday But I’m here Thinking about suicide While I’m talking to a 5 year old kid And you look at me With your innocent eyes Please, never forget You are unique.
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
No ****
I felt the presence of a stranger in my mouth begging me to shout that i loved him How could I be so ignorant? I couldn't talk I couldn't feel I only could see how his blue eyes were looking at me begging to love him but i can't.
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 3:05 AM UTC
La presence
"Today we do not need another lost generation because no generation is lost, and in this ******* school system , where memory is all that is exploited, there are different minds , ladies and gentlemen, we have forgotten the passion and our heart lives caged, our imagination is stuck in a can of Campbell , and the illusion is bottled in cardboard bottles produced in series."
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 6:14 AM UTC
*** century
When I first heard about love I hate it When I secondly heard about love I loved it Now I listen about love And I feel lost But isn’t life about love? Love to me, and you, and you and me, and the family and the dog Yeah, I think my love is the only thing that loves me right now But i love love we all do
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 5:06 AM UTC
Love Love