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Turmoil Supreme


perase kairos apo thn teleytaia fora pou egrapsa tis skepseis mou edw.
einai pou egine enas panikos mesa sto myalo mou, enas fovos gia to mellon se syndiasmo me megaaaalh anagkh na "kanw kati".

den kserw pws tha ta paw kai an oi apofaseis pou tha vgoune apo to myalo mou sto ws to telos tou mhna mporei na einai logikes alla to sigouro einai pws den niwthw oti mporw na synexisw me ton idio rythmo.

san xalasmeno skouteraki niwthw re gamoto. kanw thoryvo synexeia epeidh exw provlhma me to pws xeirizomai th zwh mou kai amolaw apo pisw ena synefo kapnou gia na kalypsw ta lathi pou emfanws exw kanei epeidh deiliazw...

i gotta be my own man and i hope in the end everything turns up pretty much ok.
kai lew ok kai oxi great giati sto stithos mou exei sfinwsh mia mikrh pyrinh sfaira pou me kaiei kai me fovizei. i gotta mind my choices for a bit.

why does life always feels like a battlefield?
guess i better go and get my armor.. :S

(eikona: One Two Three Four by 2dforever )

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