Bleeding A Lot After Birth

the arms of an angel

spend your time waiting for a second chance, but this does not mean that everything went to hell once. Aspects that carried out that will fix everything, that will make you believe that the pain does not exist. But the pain exists, and there is always some reason not to feel completely happy and come crawling to the end of the day. You try to distract you. Looking for something you're free from this torment, so the memories to flow from your veins and allows you to feel light. The only way I know to find some peace in these evenings.
I can not stand how the world works. Everywhere you turn there are vultures and friends who stab you behind, and that storm seems unwilling to calm down again. To feel safe to build walls of lies, who invented the fear of all that you lack. Now it makes no difference escape one last time, right? It 's easier to believe in this glorious sadness that in a gentle madness, because he is unable to bear themes. But one day
cederai to that angel. Angel who will take away from that cold, dark room and that infinity of which you so afraid. Angel that will save you from the dirt and noise from your dream. You will be in the arms of an angel, you cradle whispering a sweet lullaby. And you will find that comfort, because you need it.

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