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I’d died, long time ago.  Still remember how I took my own life  I looked at myself in the mirror I looked at my face  My eyes  My nose My lips  I looked at my hair  My neck  My cheeks    I looked at my bony shoulders  My breast  My skin   I took my life and offer it to others around me I gave them my light  My smile  My hopes  I gave  them all I had  So they would grow Now, I’m just soulless  I forgotten  how to breath  I forgotten who I was  And what were my dreams When I look at the mirror  I don’t  see the person I used to see  She’s looks much older  skinnier As fragile as can be 

حس خوب

ملافه  های  تختت  باید  سفید  باشه.      

آنقدر  سفید  که  وقتی    دوره  بدنت   می   پیچیش 

تمام  سیاهی  و  خستگی  های  روحت  رو  ازت  بگیره


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