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Last monologue in two [It's ok now]


Im freezing.

Then why are you here? I wish I could tell you that kind of thing that would warm you heart..

And why are one nights loves so perfect anywayz?! Because you don’t have time to find any missing piece or...

 But I love you.

I would have needed some love advice..It’s just like the past..you know.

Are you even listening?!

And your promises went hallow, as you threw me to the ground.

Just like the the song.

Dont you think there are too many things alike? It drives me crazy..

Why are you never listening.. ?! I've told you so many times.

But I love you.  I thought you knew.

I just wish it would stop spinning. I can’t catch my breath. Can i draw a hero?

Don’t worry, there are just water colors.

Hey, do you remember  the science of the dreams?

Remember what?

There were to many tries!!!

I should delete them..Lies?!

I wish i could tell you what i want without hurting you. I never wanted to hurt you.

It hurts.

It hurts me when you’re hurt. You were so right..

I miss us.Why am i even speaking alone?!

Will you be here when i wake up?

It’s ok now.


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Little one, little one the sky is falling


Little girl, little girl why are you crying? Inside your restless sould you heart is dying.  
[If only my pen could break this page in thousand pieces of dirty white and pure fog. I’d reinvent the art of war]

Run away down to the street and hide yourself silly and the embrace of a fluffy thing.

-Shouldn’t you be home by now?
- Im not going home anymore, the kid replyed arrogant, showing a faintly smile.
-Then you can stay here with me, the teddybear said smily. The corner of your mind is not as save as you may believe, you know.

Little girl, little girl your life is calling

[The charlatans and saints of your abandon]
-Shut the hell up you stupid bitch!
-What? The kid asked with his eyes open wide, watching up to the down side of the table. It was dark. 
Smell of alchool and shouts. More shouts. A sharp sound and a drop of blood made a little puddle near her shoes. At first, she fought that their reddish paint just went of the floor. Her little mind couldnt exactly realise what happened, but she knew it was something bad. Two steps back while holding the teddybear tight.Praying at him to save her for the last time.But he  fell down just an unexpressive as her falling tears.
[Your soul is purging of love and razor blades the blood is surging] Runaway to your lost tranquility and hide of that lifeboat of deception.

Little girl, little girl you dirty liar.You're just a junkie preaching to the choir

She got up, walking calmly down on the empty street. Still holding tight. A box of sharp things.

7:00 AM News of the day! A man was found dead drown in its own blood with the door wide open. The neighboords say that he was an alchoolic so he probably comited sucide for feeling guilty, since some are suspecting he killed his wife ten years ago. Stil, there are a child’s traces of blood can’t be explained. We’ll keep you informed as soon as we’ll have more details.

The traces of blood always follow you home..like the mascara tears

[i need to make a cigarette's smoke dance on Muse's song.Resistance.No, im not proud about it.]

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