this is where I gave birth to my flowers, this is where I brought their death to our coffee table. I, too am a living creature, I love and I feel afraid sometimes. I do too get angry and do things for which I have regretted later, but why do I feel so much?? why do I feel so much?? my body would not take this pressure... well this turned out to be just another temptation which I will pass without any further struggle, like I always do. Nothing can bring me down.