My life is worth living
Always i think about the girl in the yellow cardi all the way there a long time ago and all the pain she had inside her how images are so decieving she might have been happier in a slum but how unhappy shewas i. The free world
Civilisation as some like to call it
But i think
Civilisation is within u
My home is beautifully civilised although just 20 steps outside is a rubbish dump
Or dinner for some
I miss him so much
I want him as much asthe purple and pink eyeshadows i couldnt stop myself getting
Or the morrocan fabrics in ... Storm
My heart is astorm
Im complete confident yet broken and weak
I am smart i am happy
But am also the one to make myself cey
I am reasy to be a mother
I cant even imagine how it feels
Its like walking on the moon for me
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