Ami...na men mi se struva, che ne vyzpriemat tova koeto pravqt. Tam e rabotata, che...te ne znaqt kakvo pravqt. Az kato si pomislq, che na 12 sym si igrala na kukli. Vqrno e, che si misleh za sex, tuk si priznavam. obache ne sym mislila da go pravqt. Ta tova si e dete...koeto otchaqno iska da se pochuvstva zrqlo. Deca, deca...da si zrqla ne znachi da pravish kakvoto pravqt golemite, a da si otgovoren za sebe si...Edin den i na vas shte vi doide do glavata decata vi da iskat da sa golemi i togava shte razberete za kakvo vi prikazvam.
I have the thin line between
destruction and creation
drawn through me.
For that
I am cursed to never feel the peace in rest
and to find
new begginings in my restless soul.
I will never get the approval of the people
that are close to me,
but I hope to get it from a greater power.
For that
I accept myself the way I am today
and hope to find
the strenght to do the same tomorrow.