[octroyez moi le droit d'être hors-la-loi]
pampampalapa...
another day, like the others. wake up with a kind of anxiety. sun and smile and my head. all right. in appearence. to have a guilty conscience which become overweight, so huge... and the flatiron is getting over creases and mistakes. forget. always the same speech, with high words or parting words... but. wake up, it's a new day, make up, add a little more colours on my face. and it smells vacation... sweet serenade. actually, everything is alright. or nearly. but. no future. no meal. no laugh. or an inauthentic. a great big fright. a scream. an offense. fucking life. but. itch for come forward. with her or not. and 3 hours to write this article. and time in front of me but desire to run. to jump the gun. but. fussy situation. and so thoughtful to say. to admit myself. fuck. the only word telling without care. foolish and awkward. that's all.
pampampalapa...
another day, like the others. wake up with a kind of anxiety. sun and smile and my head. all right. in appearence. to have a guilty conscience which become overweight, so huge... and the flatiron is getting over creases and mistakes. forget. always the same speech, with high words or parting words... but. wake up, it's a new day, make up, add a little more colours on my face. and it smells vacation... sweet serenade. actually, everything is alright. or nearly. but. no future. no meal. no laugh. or an inauthentic. a great big fright. a scream. an offense. fucking life. but. itch for come forward. with her or not. and 3 hours to write this article. and time in front of me but desire to run. to jump the gun. but. fussy situation. and so thoughtful to say. to admit myself. fuck. the only word telling without care. foolish and awkward. that's all.
