11:34
Kategori: Allmänt
Sometimes I hate myself for being different. Having my side of view. Having my life filled with roads that'll lead to some kind of future.
Sometimes I hate myself not being like everyone else. That i can't go behind peoples backs and lie or just not being someone else than me.
Why am I me?
Why do I live?
Why can't I have that kind of trust i give to people?
Why do everything have to be like this for? Is it some game God oh the mighty plays cousr he thinks its fun?
Life sucks.
