Kyl-chi

That night I realized that really stopped being me ... It was like something that grabs you slowly you fall into their trap and will not let you escape, grabs you so hard that there comes a time pressure to stop fighting to regain the freedom that you had and you just go with the flow that vicious spiral ... I know that many do not understand me, but if I'm honest, I care. That night I ran blindly through that forest, feeling the soles of my feet were torn like paper, feeling them boil for the pain, but did not stop. What did I running? Now think of cold and certainly paranoid, but at that moment was so real that I bolted the heart and the on