Each time the scenario repeat itself.
You think you can trust someone.
You tell them everything.
And then everybody know it.
This period of life is so hard.
You don't know who to trust.
You're mad at yourself.
You don't even know yourself.
You're lost.
You're trying to understand who you are.
You don't know who to trust...
You don't know if you can trust yourself.This period of time is evil
You're scarred
You're scared of what people think about yourself.
You're scared that you're boring.
You're scared that you won't ever find your place.
You're scared if they'll laugh at you.This period of time is evil
You have so many questions.
Am I pretty ?
Am I enough ?
Are my standard too high ?
Will I find my soulmate?
Will I find this friend that I can trust with my whole life ?
Will they understand me ?
Will they mock me ?
Am I fat ?
Am I shit ?This period of time is evil
I cry so much.
I cry because I'm ugly.
I cry because I'm scared
I cry because I don't know what they'll sayThis period of time is evil
So many questions
So many facts
So many to know
So many things to know about people
So many things to know about youI have so many questions
But no answers
Will I ever find one ?
This period of time is evil
VOUS LISEZ
Random Things
RandomLittle view of part of the life of a oc Sorry for all my mistakes, I was just bored when I did it. No ships or whatever. Just a view of part life Petit point de vue sur la vie du oc, ses ressentis. Désolée pour mes fautes, j'étais ennuyée lorsque je...