tourette

Marco Roberto Junior

And when I remember my life,

There it was. To keep me company.

I grew up and came along with me.

I couldn't stop.

It was the company that

One life, it was sure to be had.

Nobody can help.

The pain I carry in my chest,

There's no one to share it with.

It became intimate.

We went through several stages.

We survive together.

They asked to stop

Couldn't control it.

It was all I knew...

Many cannot understand.

Many who have studied cannot help.

The pain is so great. Failure too.

And that was life,

With the company you didn't want to have.

I just wanted to be able to live.