myself to feel tired.

my man

morning

Happiness

the poop

to be

Death

for this miserable, ridiculous presentation to end.

love

a glimmer of hope

smoking.

following my intuition

sleeping

Day dreaming

sitting on toilet

not to be

Living

smiling my way through this shit.

falling

I am doing nothing. Nothing can be done.

smoke some more.

hoping my intuition is right

wake up anyway

I finally wakeup and live....

Arrrggggghhh.

I will read some Shakespeare books

i´ll continuing living

i'm going to end it by force.

continue find

significance will cease