Not even death knows who I am! Not even my body really knows who I am. The universe only knows the part of me that all people know already. They know the horrible and fake part of me. Cause the true beauty of it has never been revealed, but I am already sick of playing something that I am not. It's time that the world knows the real beauty of me! I am only going to speak this words, the rest it's up to my journal to tell the story of my feelings!!!