Saturday, March 02, 2013
I am the freak
Sometime, when I look through my dark visions, I suspect the authenticity of my desires, my creativity, even my emptiness... It all doesn't belong to me, I have just tagged them. Why not live naked sometime, why not live with salt on wound, why not just leave the surface of misery open...I know I am the freak, the jackass and the mad soul.