I hate looking at myself and realizing that I don't like what I see. I hate looking back at things I did and wondering why I was like that.
Every day there's something wrong. Just one trivial thing that can make me unhappy for just a moment. It's like it's not even possible to have a day without one bad feeling.
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Master pretender
PoetrySometimes things have to go very wrong before they can go right. Highest rank: 1 // Poetry © Copyright. All rights reserved by kiddingafi
