Documenting



Documenting my last words.
To the pepole I have fear.
The love once the once I will miss.
To the pepole I really dont want to blame.
On this paper I will write my deepest thought.
My sorrow and my love.
I know that you will never understand
How the world can fall by the one word.
You call “love”
So dont try to create my state of mind
My last breath will be for you.
I will leave so you wont see me cry.
I will leave so I wont see you die.





Hjalti
1985- ????