The things are not perfect and neither am I or my life.
People say that I am beautiuful.
I sometimes believe them.
People Say that I am a awesome person.
I don't know why they cant get what I truly am.
people Sony get that I am not that much different from everyone else.
People don't get it.
I don't knelt why they dont get it.
They all want to know more about me.
But I never want to tell them about them.
I don't even know who I am anymore.
It is like I have changed so much even thought I have not even changed at all.
