Why? Why always happen? The Same story is repeated every day...every hour, every minute and every second...
I only do the beast think I can, but it's not importan for the other people...because everyone say "don't worry, the opinion of the others it's not importan for you...you are you and that's it..." but anyone believe in this...it's only a motivational sentences...
I can't silence my opinions more...yes I apparent happy everyday but it's the face there i were, because like this I can explain to the others what is happening...what is happening in my live...in my mind...in my house...in my school... it's not the better option but it's the more easier...
Sometimes I think...some times I believe there I am a stupid person...a very big shit...a problem for everyone...a wrong...an a error that can be eliminated for completed of this world...I am a...I don't know what I am...
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RandomMy description is...i don't have a description...because anything had a description...If you can read my depresión story's yo can...