I´m working on a poem that´s so true, I can´t show it to anyone.
I could never show it to anyone.
Because it says exactly what I think, and what I think scares me.
Sometimes it pleases me.
And this poem says exactly what I think.
Tuesday, 17 June 2008
I feel a bit black and white today. It means I don´t like many colours around. I love black. And I am able to accept white just because I know that nothing is only black:-) and I don´t like grey...