I think I
have to fix
what are my
daily plans
I'm always dreaming
my future lonely
life
I'm very obsessive
person especially in
this period with
shopping and savings
people noises are
very disturbing because
I can't concentrate
It seems that
lately I feel
happy only when
I buy something
For my new
house I want
have a little
supermarket
Probably my home
will be my
prison because I
feel too comfortable
in there
I love only
the noise of
rain
I'll be healthy
in my loneliness
I feel permanently
lonely and obsessive
I'm frustrated to
have limitations and
being with people
I don't cry
anymore because I
don't have tears
for anything
For people it's
always my fault
I think being
alone it's easier
to cook
Lonely life is
more suitable to
my personality and
my way of
life
I don't like
changes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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