Are you free to steal your mind for a second? Who knows?
I want you to look at fate as an example, and to say, imagine that every part of a train is a period of time in your life. I get it! Excuse me if I’ll explain more.. Let’s consider fate to be related rings and losing one loop does not mean the end of the world... But it’s the beginning of a new timeline that will change all the features of the next few minutes of your life, reader. .
-It was a normal day like any other, and nothing was different except that the calm of the night lasted and I did not see a part of the moon’s light, which became like other people’s presence.. Maybe our existence has become just a number and we’ve become really empty.. Were those who left originally really.. Were they really media role models? Is all they left a name? Others left numbers and words on paper and honored us when we left.. It’s like we didn’t have time to feel like we had to do it alive.. Believe me, those who say (while they are oblivious to it).. We are in a slumber and faint every moment of our lives so that you, the reader, miss an enormous amount of your life by just looking at these papers here.. Raise your head, man. There’s life ahead of you to appreciate it.. Unlike your friend here.. I screwed up the whole thing.. time for advice, no time for crying and cheering There’s just going forward.. Don’t wonder why my end was like this.. We all have roles, but you have to be absolutely convinced that this is what was meant for you from the beginning. Not because you chose.. No, because you were forced.. Who forced you?.. It was you, man... as if we were not meant to be, nor were they meant to be ..
Oh, the lights go down At this point we put our head down And I just want to be by your side If these wings can fly cursing these walls And how many nights did she tell me all this We’ll remember tonight For the rest of our lives..
once executed by negligence by constant, constant fire driven only by a piece full of courage and inner shattering.. She never completes a doll’s life. Wherever you go, I’ll follow you from all this, but this time I’ll be masked in my face, so I won’t stick to your mind like last time, but know that someone else will do everything I can for you because you’re a truly pure soul... . My name is Amjad. I’m a young man in the prime of my life. I don’t have many accomplishments to remember. But by keeping my passion, I can say it’s my greatest torch . I hope the sacrifice is worth the trouble leaving my heart inside someone else I’ve always known I would find uncomfortable, living as a servant taking orders that I can’t give up, was his purpose, as a summary was the last breaths stolen.! . Oh, May, I had to save you! Who saved you? my madness, my banality, my animal natures and most importantly. He saved you from me. (The hardest feeling is telling the truth even if you lose the one who hears the truth).. but before I met you clinging to my silence, it was me of course, who suffered the most!! . Things will come on their own, without any effort, or they will go on forever, despite all efforts . From some of the lessons of my life, which I attended a lot of classes, I was the first with my classmates in this class, which is the season of life.. I was always the one who knew things without a prior appointment . But if you know more, mate, you’re suffering more and more.. . Cut my body to pieces, don’t bury all that bad luck in one hole.. Man’s going out into this world is his real death. I’ve been dead a long time, but you You’ll bury me late.. I don’t want to be in hell, and if it’s inevitable, I don’t want anyone to be in hell with me, even you... .
I am in the Faculty of Science and Administration. I finished them yesterday, when, as usual, no one wasted the moment I came to this cosmic farce. My name is Amjad, I live alone after the death of the most two who cared for me all the truth, but they did not listen to me as they should. .
the next day I went to university to meet with friends, of course, who are not friends, because friends do not have barriers between you in all sentences, and decorate each other, and beautify the other, all of this in order to protect them as friends.. As for the friend, he is the one who does not take into account the dots of your letters. You talk to him, and you do not make or cost anything. Because what is between you does not die by talking, my friend, and so that I do not lengthen the dots of your letters. I have met her. Once I’d finished the labyrinth of my eyes and whistled up the end of the road... to start a new one .
All my life I’ve been ridiculing something called love and admiration, etc..