This is created to be that person's diary.



She wanted to write and read. 

She is afraid to use pen and paper for she's a mess and don't have privacy at all. 

22 yeas of breathing. 17 years of self destruction. 

Her life is hard and so she did it also to her siblings.

She is bad to her comfort- weak when  out of shell.



FUNNY HOW I WANTED TO KI** THE PERSON I SEE IN THE MIRROR.                               Such a failure.