Little clown escaped from the horrors of domestic violence. Not one to fit in with everyone,
 I write almost anything, from poetry to crime passing by humour and sometimes some stuff few would complain about.... 
I can see people so well from where I am... I have no need to be part of them anymore, I have lost the will to love humanity, those I love, I love with no reserve, the rest are just plainly lucky I'm not violent....
I am a simple person with all the twists of being a woman, the cunning of the caged ones, and the weaknesses of a lost soul.
A mere human, a woman, simply myself.