# Minority a la/s 8:36 p. m.

I'm So Sick Of Love Songs,
I'm So Sick Of Some people
I'm so tired of tears and emptiness
Pero sin embargo I love enjoying pain,
and silence...
When birds cantan,
sometimes es genial,
and Sometimes I just wanna hear the wind,
see the sky... the clouds !
OH ! The Clouds !, What a Wonderful image !
it's the greatest thing I can do...
Why some people don't look at the sky ?. I don't undestand
it's too wierd, 'cuz i believe that it's the best emotion...
oH ! but whatever, I hate love songs... but I Like watching the Clouds,
What is the meaning ? . What Can I see in them... ?
Nobody can tell me....
Nobody, really?.
This is the moment...

I wish i screamed, and run away... away... away from this place,

away from this... well. whatever...

Yeh ! I Know... I knoW !
I'll never be the same, I know.
and I don't want to.

[Wednesday, Minority]