Saturday, May 7, 2011


I am psyc. sick.
I hate my teen-age because I've suffered a lot.
And those people never understand me.

And now...
I am awfully hurt again.
Because they never try to understand me.

I really want to face them
But I'm afraid
I will loose myself
And do things I wasn't suppose to do.

So all I can do right now is...

Don't find me.

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