Groin Pain And Pilonidal Cyst

Grey ...!


I love living in a gray world,
where you wake up and see the rain fall as if the world were to end in that second,
know that things go wrong and see them as gray shine by themselves,
but nothing like those wonderful things that accompany my walk daily
and with them I become more gray color
people look at us strange,
and is beautiful.

I have found that when I feel the world is coming at me, they
up for me,
move it, and if necessary
build me another reality.

can share anything more insignificant,
because for us it is important.

Time is subjective to your company
laughter, tears
,
moments
memories
and follies,
that nobody else understood.

to these wonderful beings I call them friends,
Glam Clan Thanks!

Pediatrician, Markham

It really was nice while it lasted


Everything changes, sometimes becoming
,
or simply improvement
never understand how things happen, or why spend
?

I do not know what happens,
or think or what I should think,
only happens ...

I do not want anything to happen,
for me since it happened, I was too happy
and then, but changed everything
change.

was bad,
or too good to be true,
I do not know, I do not think so.

Moments,
sensations
not return.

I'll take the memories will ever
me,
I know, because they are good memories,
but now is not more than that,
objects of reality do not know if it really happened, or
maybe I just imagined it.

dreams and laughter,
a kiss, a cocktail and a mail
sums it all up, I will say
was nice while it lasted.