Jester
I always boast to be different from others.
You always give thanks to God for handing you a different perspective from others, I've given you the chance to say, "ok, but I think differently" or "not to react so ever."
But in life you must learn to adapt, to respond to various challenges.
and then passes on to different shit, but maybe adapt and respond to insults or to pass on one day you realize you changed.
You look in the mirror and you do not recognize, bring your face, gaze in thine own eyes and look at the scars.
Look at all the compromises you have to accept all the punches that you had to retain all the wrongs that have declined to say. Then look away and look at what you are now.
see a cynical person, but apparently bright and cheerful.
You realize, though, that do not convey anything of what's inside, it's like looking at the picture of a jester, a two-dimensional image in every way that expresses joy and laughter, but has no depth.
In your case there, but it is well hidden, as in contradiction with what Is the face we see.
And you most like others to rediscover what you wanted. You have become very similar to the figures and now despised and not entirely justified, but understand them.
And now?
E 'or a period that will be forever?
What to do now, accept or seek to return to what once were? You can really do?
They say that if you look too much into the abyss the abyss sooner or later repay the eye and then bring a part of it inside you forever, is it? There is no way to push it?
You always give thanks to God for handing you a different perspective from others, I've given you the chance to say, "ok, but I think differently" or "not to react so ever."
But in life you must learn to adapt, to respond to various challenges.
and then passes on to different shit, but maybe adapt and respond to insults or to pass on one day you realize you changed.
You look in the mirror and you do not recognize, bring your face, gaze in thine own eyes and look at the scars.
Look at all the compromises you have to accept all the punches that you had to retain all the wrongs that have declined to say. Then look away and look at what you are now.
see a cynical person, but apparently bright and cheerful.
You realize, though, that do not convey anything of what's inside, it's like looking at the picture of a jester, a two-dimensional image in every way that expresses joy and laughter, but has no depth.
In your case there, but it is well hidden, as in contradiction with what Is the face we see.
And you most like others to rediscover what you wanted. You have become very similar to the figures and now despised and not entirely justified, but understand them.
And now?
E 'or a period that will be forever?
What to do now, accept or seek to return to what once were? You can really do?
They say that if you look too much into the abyss the abyss sooner or later repay the eye and then bring a part of it inside you forever, is it? There is no way to push it?
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