Pensée du dimanche 2 mars

With some powder and some paint,
and the patience of a saint,
I’m still here.

My life’s not over yet,
I’m not up there on the shelf.
I’ve found someone to love
apart from just myself

I’ve had my fill of bitterness,
I’ve had my fill of dirt,
I’ve had enough of emptiness,
I’ve had enough of hurt.
I think we’ll get the last laugh
if we don’t break down and cry.
—Marc Almond