I'm sorry you don't get it,Mom.
Sometimes even I don't get why I do the things I do. I just know that I wake uo every morning and wish I was dead.
Imi pare rau ca nu intelegi,mama. Uneori nici eu nu inteleg de ce fac lucrurile pe care le fac. Stiu doar ca ma trezesc in fiecare dimineata si.mi doresc sa fi fost mort/moarta.
