The life is short.
I don’t have time for the rancor anymore.
I don’t have time to get angry.
I don’t have time for the pain, but I will respect it if it will come.
I have no time to cry on me.
I have no time for who did to hurt me in the past.
I want joy in my life.
I want to be happy.
I want a quietly life.
I don’t want to lost time no more.
I want to live living , no to live as a dead man walking.
I am becoming a old person.
The life is short, to need live it !
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