I wonder sometimes...if a girl like me can ever be loved for the way she was not for the way she was suposed to be,but i never got the answer.So i just have to kill myself till i find the answer,huh?Maybe just maybe somewhere somehow there can be a person who can love me for who i am,but this was just a speculation of my desire...
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The voice of silence
RandomU know that feeling when you feel so lonely, so depressed, so sad, and u think that there is nobody left to carry your shoulder?I had that feeling once,but that was a long time ago,time has changed,and im much happier now than i was then.We all have...