I have no name. - 30.08.2009 22:57

I'm like you, I have no name...

It's not about fame. It's not about having children and buying your own beautiful house, with a garden, a little gardenhouse, a horse and a dog. It's not about a job and earning a lot of money. It's not about life. It's not about death.

I can't look at life as if I don't care. I am so scared of life sometimes, the damage it can do to my soul. I am so scared I wonder whether I should keep on living.

It's about being needed. I want to be needed. Cause if that last thing is gone...what is the use of being what I am in the end?

I am afraid I'll just disappear. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid of being forgotten. Cause I simply can't.

I don't want to become invisible.

Nanashi.

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