When himself over, day after day and so I was getting
lonely, so much love me but it's just pretend. I feel all that without
without them knowing. Was I so bad in their eyes? who knows ...
I'm sad? no, because it all has become my daily, alone,
hated and bully. I wanted to go out of their sight but even if I go
somewhere else maybe the people there will treat me the same as it is now. what
makes me survive until now?
that the only people who are very sincere love without
seeing what and who I am. Well, she was my grandmother so loved the first.
somehow after a lot with her life feels totally alone though
many people close around me, but no one is really sincere.
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