気持ち 2018. október 28., vasárnap - 2:37


// Now I should needed to write about my trip in Zoo of Szeged city, but I'm on my dying...

I realized what the problem was with people around me. So far I thought, the problem is with me, but isn't. I need to understand, nothing is perfect.. I did hope, some important human in my life are perfect. That's my big trouble. They aren't perfect. Why should in everything to love the abnormal? I feel myself alone. Fucking alone.... People are boring, and they waste of their time. Now I don't be sorry for anyone.

Suffering.

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