The unbearable existence of never fitting in – even though all my life I have forced my way forward, even where the abandoned were never given space –
gives me the feeling that in the end even the darkest room will give me light.
The unbearable existence of never fitting in – even though all my life I have forced my way forward, even where the abandoned were never given space –
gives me the feeling that in the end even the darkest room will give me light.