Let me offer you my story, composed of a thousand sheets, written in an ink-less pen, filled with gibberish phrase with a cluster of euphoria and dejection, bind in a hard coated experience. If you can fathom then you knew me well..
Im ... Im ... Im complicated, stupid, ugly, unfortunate and poor.... but im straggling to survive such fate and kindness is all I have to offer.
Jolly every hour.
kind and humble everyday.
simple minded and out going every week.
Friendly each and every month.
and passionate in anything I do each passing year.
Come thee to the footholds of my door and I shall show you my universe.