P-BOOK

"... But hell I wasn't blind. I saw. I saw that they were getting tired when they just didn't bother to ask, maybe they thought they already knew the answers, but hell I know they knew absolutely nothing. Noone could ever really know or understand. Noone had felt pain the way I did. Noone could understand pain the way I did. They couldn't see how much my body ached because of it, they couldn't sense the way my heart shattered in million pieces every damn day and night, they couldn't see my soul suffering and my whole being struggling to make it through..."

Just a book filled with thoughts and feelings.
It's actually made of little parts, it's not a complete story.
I've been writing it for years and it's a result of experiences and life situations, not all of them are personal though.
Sometimes I just listened to people's stories and got inspired, so I'd write everything interesting down.
Hope whoever reads it will feel less lonely,
always know that there are people around you who understand.
Try to understand too.