And I wanted to talk to you about it,
Because I was told that if something bother's me,
I shall let someone know.
I thought that I could hope for some help from you,
But seems like expecting anything from anyone leads to disappointment.
So, I don't know if it matters to you or not but it kills me to feel like I'm losing myself, to myself; The One that I don't want to be.
YOU ARE READING
FOR JUST ANOTHER DAY
General FictionOnce upon a time, there was a girl. I'am happy she said as she looked in the mirror. So full of life, full of energy alive. She knew how she wanted to feel. She looked around and everywhere she saw love. She was committed to live her dreams. And The...
