this post has come after such a long time,
probably i've not been in so much pain all this time.
small small issues come up in life but we try to wish for a bright tomorrow
but when your own parents cant stand the sight of u then u dunno whether u should;
1. stand in front a lorry
2. just run away
3. not wake up from your sleep tomorrow
probably its my fault,
i rebel
i demand
i boss around
practically the worst child alive
den i shouldn't be here,
the people who used to comfort me are gone
then wat is the point of me being here?
if i only there was a person i could explain this situation to,
request him to donate the parts of me to others whose life is worth living
and allow me to leave.
