I’m so bored I might just kill myself. At this point it kind of feels all the same to me. Being dead and being bored probably feels the same way. Like you’re still, time slowly moving without you, desperately waiting for something to happen. Only that...
Omayra Sanchez - Frank Fournier
A child’s heart may seem to flutter With the same morbid delicacy of a bird’s wings In a sea of petrol With words of rage and love he may stutter Tripping on objects that are to us but little things But a child knows not...
Questo è un blog in tre parti, in tre lingue, francese, italiano e inglese. Il mio scopo è di condividere con voi testi canzoni e libri, Lo dedico a tutti quelli che non hanno una voce e che magari hanno bisogno di uno spazio dove trovare qualcuno che capirà. For those who did not understand: You will find here a place to share, listen and be listened as long as you want it. Amis francophones, ici vous trouverez un lieu de rencontre si jamais vous vous etes déjà senti incompris.