I HATE WHEN I FEEL DEPRESSED stare it's so weird it just hit me from nowhere...i wish to tell you everything...but yet i'm unsure if it's a good idea.those question won't leave me; who am i? where am i? why me? why this world? i really don't like this world, it's cruel,mean,cold, and selfish...is there a place for me? where i belong? is there someone who can see and feel my soul just by looking at my eyes? most of the time i ask my self, why am i here...?
kitty_ru · Mon Apr 11, 2005 @ 07:15am · 2 Comments |