What do you crave and what do you love?
What does your soul demand to be fed with?
What makes you cry from joy?
What do you enjoy the most?
Who do you love,who do you hate?

Sit back... calm down ... measure your palse... stare at the deep ebony of nothingness... do nothing.

Stand up... jump so that you can feel the blood going back into your heart... feel the air filling your empty lungs...cry out as loud as you can....think of movement...think of bright colours...think of you.

-BLACK WINDOWS OF PAINT I SCRATCHED WITH MY NAILS , I SEE OTHERS JUST LIKE ME,WHY DON΄Τ THEY TRY TO ESCAPE-

Get into it like you never it .Don΄t feel the breeze of what you can do. Feel the pain of it under your skin. BURN