iHope

i still have things to give. im tired of accusing me for not thinking in math.im thinking of poet and im dreaming of phrases.thats how i live. i wonder for living in an adequate world. will, starting new will always give an adequate world.only time will tell the mean side of it. everythings not happening like u want to. and it hurts. but u have to deal with it. face it.i need some space and understanding. not a visionary sight.