Saturday, November 1, 2014

Pieces of me

Literalmente, pieces of me.

No se, me senti pequena. Muy pequena.

Like an ant. Trying to get a message to an elephant. And my uselessness made me sad. My inability to pierce through makes me feel worthless.

In a way I caused it. In a way. But how can your argument be that your problems are more than mine. One problem, two problems, a million problems, shit it doesn't matter! They are all important.

Ahora va estar enojado conmigo. Concentrate.