Is that yes, I feel alone, I am suddenly envious but if, here you see me, crying again, suffering, I feel strange, I do not fit, because I do not have my special person, because I am ugly? Why do not they love me? I do not hurt a happy heart, on the contrary I would burst of happiness, I feel bad and you make me feel like this, stop publishing your happiness, understand me, I do not know, I do not know what I do here, I am not complete, Suffer and I'm tired of it always being the same with me, that I have to delude myself, I hate my heart I hate every part of me, I just want security and that person or that shit is that, I feel alone damn it, I hate feeling so hate it I hate it, understand me? What do you care about this shit.
