Thoughts/Düşünceler

I can hear your heart beat

Your heart is hard and full with anger and hate, no place for love. And you vomit everything on me. Why do you hate and do not yourself?
Yes i understand you were broken many times, you poor little girl. I will tell you, who started everything in you! It was your mother, who made you like this. I am realy sorry to say that, but please let me safe you.