It hurts, It hurts to know that everybody left you; my family died in a car accident to Vegas (They didn't invite me); my ex-bestfriends, they were being plastic on me :'( my tutors gave up on me, since I didn't really speak; I barely even speak... I live on my own now, in a small village in CA.
I cry everynight knowing every single dear person in my life, left me.
I have a part-time job in a Paris-like mini cafè called Paris Dream, I built it myself, with the money I had when my parents still, lived. The wallpaper was Cream White with French words like Ja'dore and Je'taime written in cursive like fonts. My cousin named Tyra manages it.
Back to the point, my whole life, has been a burden. I may live the life of a special person, but my personal life never became nice. As they say, "I may smile a lot, but deep inside I'm crying"
Courtesy: LittleMissClaire25 / Also known as Chrishyne
