mandag 4. oktober 2010

Precious

"
Sometimes I wish I was dead.
I'll be okay, I guess, 'cause I'm lookin' up.
Lookin' for something to fall.
...
A desk, a couch, TV... My mom, maybe.

...

The other day I cried. But you know what? FUCK that day. That's why God, or whoever, makes new days.
"
DÅRLIG dag.
(MEN).
Imorgen våkner jeg opp til en helt ny.
Det er faktisk sant det de sier;
NY DAG.
NYE MULIGHETER.
(Du kan ikke gi opp nå!!)

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