Текст песни 50 Дней До Моего Самоубийства - Строки из дневника

Dear Diary,
This is my last post.
I spent many days with you, so many stories, thoughts, feelings. You're the only one who knew what was going on in my heart.
For me, these 50 days lasted forever. I did not think that my monotonous life has so much speed.
You know me now it is not scary. I want only one thing, to make it all finally ended. We do not know how to distinguish good people from the bad, and therefore trust everyone you meet. But while you are young, you have to try everything. Take a bunch of nonsense, which subsequently will for you life lessons. While you are young, you have to let go of all your demons, because then you have a family will be children. While you are young, you have to shake ourselves out of all his folly, with the help of parties, alcohol, without tower actions to be more mature in a calm, wise and give their children a good example. If you knew how hard it is to realize that you are not the fruit of the love of their parents, and their huge mistake. When you do not get from a man of reciprocity, you gradually wean from it. You're not a cat, you will not have left another eight lives, so live, so that after your death, you remembered for a long time.