Sunday, 13 February 2011

Identity Crisis

Just felt that I needed a little space to talk to so here I am, typing away in the middle of the night while everyone's asleep.

Right now I'm not sure if I'm ready to let anyone know about anything. To be honest, I kind of space out from everyone ever since that day, even my closest friend.

For weeks, I cried myself to sleep thinking that life is so unfair and I just couldn't stay positive anymore. I wish I was pretty, skinny or at least had a character that shines. Sadly I have nothing. I'm just too different and I hate myself for that.

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