How is it possible to have people around you and feel at the same time like there's no one around you?
..... Well, how many times have I ask myself that same question? I guess you can say that my life it's a little mess. Yes, I'm on recovery, yes I'm trying to survive, yes I'm trying... To just be me. I guess you're asking yourself, recovery? Recovery of what? Well... Recovery of my life... Recovery to try to forget who I once was, recovery of trying to be a better me. Does that make any sense? Guess not... I'll tell you later. Later when I can say, I was on recovery of "this" and now I'm not, because I won this battle, because that's not me anymore..
Don't worry, I don't think that's going to happen, but I'm easy at talking... Well, writing.
This is part of my life....
I was bullied, I was treated like trash, and even though I escape from that horrible place, I keep finding people that make fun of me.... And I can't find people who love me, who want to know me, who ask themselves, wait, who's that girl?
Guess I'll never have that..
Well, let's get into details.. I'm 17 years old, just another stupid teenager. My mom died, my father, well, he's not in the picture. I live in an Island, pretty island who I love. I love to read, I really love music and I love to write, maybe in my diary and that's it. I'm a girl who would love to travel and who would love to be in peace, alone, with s book... But, don't get me wrong, I like to be alone, but I don't like to feel lonely.
I guess you're asking my name, and if you're not.. That's ok. I'm telling you a couple of randoms things about my life, why would you be interest it? Any way, I can't tell you my name, because maybe you know who I am, maybe I'm that random girl from college sitting in the corner, watching everyone and talking to nobody. But I can tell you a random name... What about.....
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Katerina? (Oh! Yes, I totally love Vampires Diaries. But that's another secret between you and I.)
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Someone With a Mind
RandomDo You Ever? Do you ever find yourself in a world full of people that hates you? But at the same time you feel like everybody is walking, talking, laughing and they don't even see you, do you? I do. It's like I'm a ghost, and I'm seeing everyone but...
